Chapter 254 God’s Will and Human Heart
The viewer's voice didn't look like his smile, and no emotion could be heard.
Very light, very light.
So there is a calm sense of stating objective facts.
The whole world was silent at this moment.
There is no clear sky for thousands of miles, but the wind has stopped and the snow has stopped.
In front of Weiyang Palace, many people subconsciously raised their heads in confusion and looked at the dimly lit palace, hoping to find a true answer behind the bead curtain and jade curtain. Even more people were overwhelmed by the strong shock in their hearts. Emotion opened his mouth, hoarse but no sound came out.
The next moment, all these people woke up, and their eyes burst out with extremely strong light, just like people who were about to drown and saw their last hope of survival.
Yes, what the viewer said at this moment must be the truth, because there are too many facts to support this statement.
Why have you always been in Jinghai for decades and never stepped out of Shendu?
Why do you have to be so alienated from the courtiers that you no longer see them and let a woman act as the emperor?
There is a reason for it all.
It’s not because you are tired, it’s not because you are tired!
But you don’t dare to be seen by Heaven!
This is the truth!
Otherwise, how could you still be behind the curtain until now, not daring to truly meet the world and stand under the sky today? !
The viewer's voice was completely dissipated.
The court officials standing in front of the Weiyang Palace looked at this scene with serious and heavy expressions. They looked at the people who looked crazy with joy but did not dare to make any sound, their faces expressionless.
The wind and snow are getting stronger again.
His Majesty the Emperor seemed to be gradually waking up from it as he listened to the roaring roar of the wind.
He said to the viewer: "How can we see God's will?"
The viewer said: "God's will is always vague, and it is often impossible to force it. It will only appear when it should appear."
The emperor said: "How can we prove that it is God's will?"
The viewer said: "God's will never needs to be proven. When it appears, the world will understand that it is God's will."
The emperor laughed and said: "For example, you said before that the Taoist master was punished by heaven and died?"
"The Way of Heaven is speechless, and the Way of Heaven does not need to be spoken. It just runs silently in accordance with the laws of heaven and earth. That is the cycle of the four seasons in the coming and going of spring and autumn, and it is also the aspiration of the people living in heaven and earth. And like your majesty and the Taoist Master, you are doing The thing is Going against this law, Heaven will not say anything about it. It will only watch your choices silently. No matter how hard you try to build a tower by dripping water through rocks and gathering sand, it will eventually collapse in an instant."
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The voice of the viewer became calmer: "Now that the matter has come to this, Your Majesty the Emperor, you should understand that God's will has already truly appeared by your side before you asked me how to see it. Otherwise, why would Her Royal Highness the Princess be here in midsummer?" Death? This is the best proof of the existence of God’s will.”
The sky is filled with endless wind and snow, as if weeping and complaining.
As he cried that day, he said indifferently: "As I said not long ago, your majesty has prepared everything for today, but it is the preparations you made in advance that just prove that you have never dared to fight against the will of heaven. Meet you, you have been waiting for today for many years, because you know very well that you will face the same predicament as the Taoist, and you do not want to face the same ending.”
"But everything you said..."
His Majesty the Emperor said: "After all, it is all human affairs."
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Outside the capital city, on a lonely cliff.
Gu Zhuo is drinking.
Boredom is what he means sincerely, not modestly and self-deprecatingly.
He said: "Since the first day I practiced Taoism, I have always believed in the real existence of heaven."
Wang Ji was a little surprised and said, "I thought you didn't believe it."
"Heaven has no relatives and does not talk to the world, so I have never really cared about it."
Gu Zhuo ignored it and said to himself: "In my opinion at that time, the only meaning of the existence of the way of heaven is the way to observe the sky."
Wang Ji looked at him and said: "This is the first sentence of the Zhongtian Yin Fu Sutra."
——The way to observe the sky and the way to follow the sky.
Gu Zhuo shook his head and said: "Two different things."
After Wang Ji was silent for a moment, he looked towards the direction of the divine capital, as if he saw the palace shrouded in snow, and said, "But the White Emperor seems to be turning it into something else."
Gu Zhuo was quiet for a long time, and then said: "No, no matter how similar they are, they are not the same thing after all."
At this point, His Majesty the Emperor in Weiyang Palace just said those words.
——After all, it’s all human affairs.
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Since it is a human matter, why bother talking about God’s will.
This is what His Majesty the Emperor means.
When he said that sentence, there was still a smile in his voice, and there was no hint of ridicule. Maybe there was, but it was very light. It was more like an unconcealed emotion, sigh, or even pity. In the end, All of this translates into indifference and calmness, as well as a strong confidence that does not need to be revealed in words.
Yes, no matter how many thousand words you say, and how many mysterious words there are in your words that seem to reveal the truth, the whole world will subconsciously believe you, but if you want to win the final victory, you still have to pay the price. All in line.
Then this is a human matter, not God's will.
The viewer calmly said: "We are the ones living in the world, and of course we should solve things ourselves."
"But regarding whether there is a real relationship between God's will and the human world, Your Majesty, you should be the person in the world who knows this matter best."
His voice became more and more indifferent: "Why were you able to defeat the Taoist master back then and let the Taoist sect, which was so prosperous and unprecedented in a thousand years, collapse? Isn't the fundamental reason why you were following the guidance of God's will?"
At this point, many people recalled something that still has no clear answer, and were slightly stunned.
Why did the White Emperor insist on moving away from Wangjing and abandoning the capital city that had existed for nearly a thousand years?
There is no sense in this.
Then this can only be God’s will.
"As for your previous question, Your Majesty, why God's will has come, this is still a human matter, the answer is very clear and simple."
There was no emotion in the words of the viewer, as if they were inhuman: "It's because God has great love for the world. This great love lies in the silence of words. Only when God's will is not expressed, can people not believe in destiny and conclude that It all depends on human courage.”
The emperor seemed a little tired and said: "You still can't prove it after all."
The viewer said: "That proof will appear before the sun goes down today."
"I'm right here."
His Majesty the Emperor's voice resounded throughout the divine capital, and even the entire human world: "If you feel that I dare not meet with Heavenly Dao, then come and let me meet with Heavenly Dao and see if it wants to fight with me."
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On that lonely cliff.
Wang Ji looked at Gu Zhuo, waiting for an explanation.
Gu Zhuo was silent for a while and said: "I can only make sure that he is not walking on that road."
Wang Ji said: "But you don't know what kind of road he is walking on."
"Yes."
Gu Zhuo put down the wine bottle, with a slightly self-deprecating smile on his lips, and said: "After all, you have to know that I am not even in the Guanyin realm now, so I really can't see that far."
Wang Ji thought that this was indeed the case.
The wind was still blowing, and the old man's gray hair was as messy as withered grass.
He looked up at the sky that was dark red due to the fire, and felt a slight uneasy feeling in his heart.
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The entire god was silent, and the viewer was equally silent.
What Emperor Bai said was what he had wanted to do all these years.
Until this moment, he still didn't have a perfect answer.
However, he will not feel solemn or panic about this.
His Taoist heart has always been peaceful, not only because every previous sentence was a fact that he firmly believed in, but also because similar things happened in Xuandu a hundred years ago.
That man can conquer nature is just a boring lie.
He did not talk to His Majesty the Emperor anymore, because the words at the moment had come to an end, and what he had to do now was to take that step and let God's will come.
Snowflakes fell on the monk's robe, turning his hair white.
He stretched out his hand with an indifferent expression, palm upward.
Several rays of light slowly drifted out from the lines between the palms, facing the wind, snow and firelight, reaching into the dark red sky. In the blink of an eye, they outlined extremely complex patterns, and the gods were shrouded in the formation.
At the same time, a clear light lit up in the sky above the city of Gods, and soon bloomed into a clear blue, just like the real sky that people usually see.
The next moment, the formation map and Qingguang met head-on.
There was no deafening sound, and only the most gorgeous fireworks fell into people's eyes.
Fireworks fall like rain, like a waterfall.
Countless flying snow melted as a result, and before it could turn into water droplets, it was evaporated into mist in an instant, until it formed a vast sea of clouds covering the sky of the divine capital, heavy, oppressive, and as dark as night.
In the sea of clouds, light is still blooming fiercely, spreading to the earth through the gaps between clouds.
The world is always silent.
If people hadn't clearly seen that the airship that the Great Qin military had spent a huge amount of money to build was shaking uneasily, descending at the fastest speed to avoid the newly created sea of clouds, some might even have thought that it was all an illusion.
This is undoubtedly a battle at the feather level.
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In front of Weiyang Palace.
I don't know when, Dao Xiu was already standing in front of the temple master, with his hands behind his back.
His Majesty the Emperor's eyes fell on the young monk, smiled slightly, and asked silently: "Do you believe in him so much?"
Daoxiu responded silently: "What I believe in is not him, but the way of heaven that he firmly believes in, because it was precisely because of this that he rebelled."
The emperor said no more and waved his sleeves lightly.
Say goodbye to the clouds filling the sky.
When the sleeves stopped, the sky suddenly ushered in a strong wind.
The sea of clouds was messed up by the wind, and thousands of clear lines were torn apart by the invisible force. Then those divided clouds were blown into tumbleweeds all over the sky, with different heights and heights.
The morning sun is able to shed its light and shine on those real clouds, reflecting the golden color. The picture is extremely beautiful.
The master of the temple still maintained the previous movements, even though his palm seemed to have been cut by a thousand knives, leaving blood marks.
His expression remained unchanged, and there was no sign of pain in his eyes.
The formation diagram in the palm of your hand is famous, and it is called Shangzhen Feixian.
In the list of most valuable objects listed by the former head of the Xuntian Division, the Shangzhen Flying Immortal Picture ranked fifth. It is praised as supporting the high edict of the Shangqing, extremely true subtle words, and possessing the wonder of flying immortals. It is the second most precious treasure of Taoism. , the foundation of the Pure View that has stood firm in the human world for thousands of years.
The above True Flying Immortal Picture is extremely high, subtle and wonderful, trying to penetrate into every corner of the Shendu Formation, forcing it to have no room to hide. This is the preparation that has been made before today's battle.
But not all.
The master of Changle Temple stood beside the temple master in advance, with an extra string of rosary beads in his hand.
This is also the most precious treasure of Zen Buddhism. It is ranked seventh on the list of most precious things. Each rosary has its own name. They describe the thousands of sorrows and sorrows in this world, all kinds of things that cannot be desired, and all kinds of resentment and alienation. They will stay in this world for a long time. ,
The master of the nunnery looked at His Majesty the Emperor quietly, and the rosary beads had already begun to flow between his fingers.
The breath of mortal world spreads invisible from the rosary throughout the entire city of God, flowing like water to the subtle darkness of the formation of the city of God that was forced to appear by the Shangzhen Flying Immortal Picture, saturating the thirty-six formation hubs.
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Two immortals, two treasures from Taoism and Zen respectively, this is undoubtedly the most grand and safe preparation.
However... all of this almost vanished into nothing after His Majesty the Emperor waved his sleeves, but it was not nothing after all, and there were still traces that could be found.
This was unexpected and unexpected.
If it hadn't been for the most critical moment when Dao Xiu stepped forward, it would have been impossible to break the formation.
The distinction between high and low is visible to the naked eye.
As a result, the palace square was no longer calm, and chaos had arisen.
The strong men from the aristocratic families and sects tried to leave the imperial city and went to destroy the Shendu formation in person to gain hope for today's victory, and a fight broke out with the strong men from the imperial court.
The obvious gap in numbers between the two sides, under the suppression and blessing of the large formation, fell into a fragile balance that could collapse at any time, leaving blood and corpses constantly behind.
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There was calm in front of Weiyang Palace.
Those sounds of killing are deliberately staying away from here, because there are three Ascended Realms standing here.
The master of Changle Nunnery lowered his head and looked at the faintly cracked rosary beads in his hand, with a hint of regret in his lonely eyes.
The viewer didn't care about this. He looked at His Majesty the Emperor and said indifferently: "Being in the capital of the gods, it turns out that you are stronger than we thought. Do you see the scenery in his eyes now?"
His Majesty the Emperor did not answer this question.
The reason for silence is pure.
confidence.
Be confident that you will never repeat what happened a hundred years ago.
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Wang Ji had no intention of drinking.
He frowned, watching the fighting in the imperial city in the distance, and making his own deductions about the situation.
In a very short period of time, based on the methods currently displayed by both sides and the secret hands that have not yet been used, he drew 997 conclusions, 690 of which ultimately pointed to the victory of the White Emperor, and the remaining 200 Of the ninety, both sides lost completely, and only the last seventeen were defeated by Great Qin.
Gu Zhuo guessed what he was thinking and reminded him: "Daoxiu is very strong."
Hearing this, Wang Ji was a little surprised, thinking that even you think he is strong?
How strong should that be?
Then he felt that this was what he should do, otherwise why would Zen and Taoism move and dare to enter the divine capital.
"It's not enough."
Wang Ji shook his head and said: "I don't believe that the boss really rebelled."
Gu Zhuo thought for a while and said nothing.
With the boss, he has only had a two-way relationship in this life, and his words are all simple.
It is nonsense to use this to determine whether the boss has betrayed.
Wang Ji was silent for a long time and said: "The White Emperor will win in the end."
Gu Zhuo asked: "You don't believe what the conservator said?"
"Of course I don't believe it."
Wang Ji raised his head slightly, looked at the sky of Shendu, and said matter-of-factly: "I had never been to Xuandu back then, and had never seen the beginning and end of that battle with my own eyes, so how could I believe such vague words."
Gu Zhuo thought for a while and said, "It makes sense not to believe it."
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According to many previous deductions, the city of God will fall into chaos during the course of the imperial meeting.
The chaos comes from the killers of Wuyou Mountain and the practitioners of various aristocratic sects who have not entered the imperial city and are hiding in the streets.
During this process, at least twelve of the thirty-six formation hubs of the Shendu Formation were destroyed and destroyed. In this way, the formation would lose its balance.
Before that, the viewer will have a conversation with the White Emperor and reveal the meaning of heavenly punishment.
The purpose of this is not to confuse his Taoist heart. No one thinks that this can sway His Majesty the Emperor. The purpose is to make those who are loyal to Da Qin have doubts and leave the possibility of being influenced and persuaded.
Then the master of the temple offered the picture of the Flying Immortal, which matched with the string of rosary beads in the hand of the nunnery master, and combined the power of the two sects of Taoism and Buddhism to temporarily strand the Shendu formation.
After losing the blessing of the Shendu Formation, no matter how great General Wang was, he could not turn things around with his soldiers like gods. He could not defend the remaining twenty-four formation hubs, and could only face the fact that the formation was broken.
This deduction makes sense.
In order to temporarily suppress the stranded Shendu formation, the two Yuhuas except Dao Xiu all took action, even at the expense of supplementing the sect's treasure. No matter how you look at it, they should usher in success.
In the end, he was defeated by the white emperor's waving sleeves.
What kind of power is this?
Has the White Emperor ascended to immortality?
Who can change this situation?
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In front of Weiyang Palace.
The scorching sun in the world has dimmed the light in the eyes, no longer looking at His Majesty the Emperor in the darkness.
Pride is not stupidity. He doesn't think it is possible for him to cross the border and fight, so he has to do something of practical significance.
Such as breaking the formation.
The four feathers have already formed a confrontation. The clouds in the sky have not yet gathered together and are still in the shape of tumbleweeds.
Snowflakes continue to fall from it, accompanied by the real golden sunshine, silently narrating that the wills of the four strongest men in the world also maintain balance and will not be destroyed for the time being.
So, who among the gods today can stop him?
As tall as a green pagoda, he couldn't think of this answer, so he turned around and walked outside the imperial city.
A gaze fell on him from the flying boat.
The scorching sun in the world turns a blind eye.
General Wang is very strong, but this is not the Northland. The cavalry of the Zhenbei Army are thousands of miles away from here.
Then he doesn't need to take this person to heart.
As he began to take steps forward, the ground in the imperial city began to tremble inexplicably, as if meteorites were constantly bombarding the area.
The scorching sun in the world looks forward.
Countless rays of golden light appeared from the void and condensed into lines, trying to pass through the battlefield.
The powerful men from various aristocratic families and sects who were in the middle of the fight in the square breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of their hearts at the moment they witnessed the thousands of golden lights, because they knew what was going to happen next.
Those strong men who were loyal to the imperial court would instantly fall to pieces, either dead or seriously injured.
The balance of the battle will be directly broken.
Almost everyone thinks so.
Those powerful men in the court who saw the golden light had despair in their eyes, and when they were about to do something before dying... they suddenly realized that they were not dead, and the golden light dispersed quietly.
The scorching sun on earth stopped.
A black dress appeared in his eyes.
The world changes accordingly, and the surrounding scenery continues to move away until it no longer exists.
Instead, the land was covered with corpses, rivers of blood flowed endlessly, and red mist filled the entire world as far as the eye could see.
A blood moon hung high in the night sky.
Pei Jinge stood under the moon.
The scorching sun in the world looked at her and suddenly said: "If I were you, I would not show up at this time."
Pei Jinge asked: "Then what will you do?"
The Human Sun said: "I will wait until I fight my way through, step into the city gate, and fall into the shadows before I take action against myself."
Pei Jinge said calmly: "It sounds very reasonable."
"Today's victory or defeat is very important to you."
Human Sun said: "So I didn't expect you to do this. In order to save the lives of insignificant people, it is unwise to let yourself lose nearly three-thirds of the chance of winning."
Pei Jinge smiled brightly when he heard the words, and he was so beautiful.
"Zhao Qi."
She looked at the tower-like man, smiled and said, "You are even more proud than I thought."
Zhao Qijing said: "For people like me, not being proud is also a kind of pride."
"Rather than letting you die with pride, I still think that you should be defeated until you can't find an excuse to continue to be proud..."
Pei Jinge suppressed his smile and said warmly: "This is something more interesting than killing you."
When the words fell, a strong wind suddenly rose.
The green hair moves accordingly.
The light of the sword flowed upstream like a waterfall, meeting the blood moon and blooming with an extremely dazzling brilliance.
at the same time.
There is a scorching sun rising from the end of the earth, not allowing the stunning sword light to be measured.
(End of chapter)