Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 365 Ten golden fates, the supreme position in the world

Datong is the perfect world enjoyed by the ancient sages.

As the saying goes, the world is for the public, and the selection of the virtuous and capable is in line with the Great Harmony and the best way.

But most people understand that all sentient beings have selfish desires, and thus have selfish desires.

It is absolutely impossible to achieve the four words "the world is for the public"!

Therefore, the world of Great Harmony is just a false statement that only exists in the books of sages and sages.

But those two words, uttered from the mouth of Bai Hanzhang, who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, seemed inexplicably resolute and firm.

"Datong."

The generous back laughed loudly, as if satisfied, raised his finger to the Kowloon throne in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and said in a deep voice:
"This is the top spot of the Supreme Being in the world. Many heroes throughout the ages have killed brothers and brothers, father and son turned against each other, just to sit on it for the sake of integrity, so that they can face north and south and overlook the world.

If you want it, Dad is willing to give it to you, but you have to understand one thing, boss.

As the emperor of the Jing Dynasty, he bears the karma of billions of living beings.

Among them... the hardships and sufferings are far beyond your imagination.

Especially adhering to a selfless public heart!

There is no reason for great compassion, the same body with great compassion, and the word compassion sounds nice.

But there is no distinction between closeness and closeness, no matter how high or low, to your younger brothers, your future wives and concubines, your own flesh and blood, and the officials around you, it is tantamount to cold, heartless and unfeeling!
The moment you ascend to the supreme position, you will no longer feel the feelings of the world and the thoughts of ordinary people. "

Bai Hanzhang, whose brows were still immature, showed a calmness and fortitude in his eyes that didn't match his age, and said sternly:
"Father, since the Bai family has won the world, we, the Bai family, should defend it.

The four gods are the original projection, the reflection of the void, and the boiling and gathering of all spirits and selfish desires.

They cannot be killed, nor can they be defeated.

For several epochs, the ancient gods and demons had no choice but to perish, and the ancient righteous way greeted the end of the catastrophe, but they were all defeated by them.

Now, if I don't uphold the fate of humanity, I will win this game with a big gamble.

This 3000-year history may be completely over in our day.

Since then, Xuanzhou has fallen, and the common people are weeping with blood!

In the world of Great Harmony, there are three religions and a dynasty of humanity.

The only way to defeat the Four Gods.

No matter how bad it is, at least it can weaken their influence on the void. "

Bai Hanzhang didn't say a word that he could accept such a price, but his determination was already beyond words.

The supreme and noble dragon robe fluttered slightly, and the generous back, which had never turned around, seemed to shake a bit.

He raised his big hand, wanting to touch his son's head, but finally landed on Bai Hanzhang's shoulder lightly, and said with relief:
"Father is very happy that you have this awareness, and I am relieved to entrust this burden to you.

The world is like a game of chess, playing a chess game, we father and son, let's play this game with the four outsiders! "

Bai Hanzhang nodded heavily, clasped his hands and replied:

"Father, please, canonize your son and minister as the crown prince, make him the crown prince, and enter the East Palace!"

The generous figure nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice:
"Boss, you will suffer a lot of grievances, but we still hope that, unless it is absolutely necessary, you will not have your own family's blood on your hands.

The lessons learned by Shengzong are still in front of us!The lord of a humane dynasty has requirements for 'virtue' and 'behaviour' that are similar to the clear rules and precepts of Buddhism and Taoism.

Once overstepped, it is easy to be backlashed by the fate of the country, and even let the four gods take advantage of it. "

Bai Hanzhang was silent for a moment before he replied:

"Son, do your best."

Inside the Hall of Supreme Harmony, silence returned again.

This time, a secret conversation across time and space, relying on the ability of the Emperor's Dao Diagram to reflect all things, slowly fell into Ji Yuan's ears.

Only then did he understand why the saint retreated and the prince supervised the country.

There can be no doubts about each other.

Throughout the 3000-year history, there should not be any princes in the past dynasties.

Dare to speak bluntly in front of his father, who is still in power, about the reign name he will set in the future.

Instead of bearing the curse of blood relatives, fighting in the same room has become the traditional Shengzong.

The prince is so frank, even if he has ten heads, it is not enough to chop off.

"The other dynasties are all wary of the prince's rebellion.

But in the eyes of the saint, he probably wished to change Bai Hanzhang into a dragon robe. "

Ji Yuan lowered his head to drink, his eyes flickered and his thoughts changed sharply.

As the interweaving qi gradually weakened, he gathered all his energy and tried to look at the generous back, trying to get a glimpse of the truth.

What exactly does Jing Chaosheng, the highest peak of martial arts in the world and the first in the world, look like?
What is the status?
Before the thoughts arose, there was a "boom", and Ji Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness swayed violently as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer.

Like the violent brilliance of the tide, it suddenly rolled back.

click.

The clear scene of black and white evolution, like a shattered mirror, collapsed in an instant.

The mind seemed to be under heavy pressure, buzzing and trembling, as if being crushed by Tongtian Shenyue.

"The power of a saint is truly unfathomable!"

Ji Yuan seemed to have expected it, and immediately activated half of the calligraphy exercises.

With no beginning and no end, the long river of luck across the void seems to appear three inches above the head.

[Seven Stars on Foot] Fate, condensed and manifested in the shape of a bucket handle.

Crash, clatter!

Huang Tian Dao Tu shakes like waves, not only to protect the mind.

He also forcibly snatched an extremely tiny ray of energy from the gradually dissipating generous back.

【White heavy weapon】

【Fate】: 【Sun and Moon Survey】

[Fate]: [Ziwei sits down, the king will come to Wanfang]

[Number of Destiny]: [The current real dragon (gold), the position of a sage (gold), the commoner emperor (gold), the God of Leifu (gold), the bell of the Universiade (gold), the sunrise and the phoenix (gold), the moonset in the sea (gold), the four righteousness and no evil (gold), the posture of martial arts (gold), the strong heart (gold)...]

Ten Golden Fate?

Ji Yuan was slightly taken aback, his dazzling light gushing out violently.

Almost blinded his eyes!
It seems that a large ocean is surging and rolling, almost engulfing the handle of the seven-star dipper hanging high in the sky!
Fortunately, the map of the Emperor's Way of Heaven is like a vast river, spreading out, suppressing the violent impact of the ten golden fates in time.

"The grandness of this luck is enough to call you emperor, right? You are worthy of being the supreme humane, the true dragon of the world!"

Ji Yuan gasped, his heart was also shaken, and he was slightly surprised.

He had imagined that Jing Chaosheng's literary and martial arts were strong.

After all, the other party has gone from a commoner in Huaiyou to the world.

With a three-foot sword in hand, he competes with heroes for Xuanzhou.

Attack the north from the south, expel the barbarians, rebuild the universe, stand up to the mountains and rivers, and build a huge dynasty with strength.

This magnificent feat is rare in 3000 years, even if it is compared with Qinghuang, Yanwu, and Shengzong.

It's not too much to give up, not weak by half!
Can……

The ten golden fates reflected in the map of the Emperor's Way of Heaven.

It was as if ten glorious suns had shown an unrivaled aura that overwhelmed everything and was comparable to that of a fairy god!
Almost like a heavenly mountain, towering into the clouds, filling the deep void!
Such a majestic scene is really shocking.

"Only the sage Jing Chao who has such a destiny can conquer the world and even face the Four Gods!"

Ji Yuan put his hands on his forehead, as if he was drunk, to calm down the turmoil in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Before the generous back supporting the sky and the earth dissipated, he caught a glimpse of him, piercing through thousands of interweaving qi machines, and unexpectedly caught a glimpse of the true face.

It's like...a round of icy, scorching sun.

"What? Ji Jiulang? Only drink this much? Get drunk after two or three cups?"

Bai Hanzhang sat opposite, as if he didn't see the clue, he asked with a smile:
"Or is it like the descendant of Yanwu, deliberately pretending to be surprised by Ting Lei, and avoiding the topic just now?"

Ji Yuan collected distracting thoughts, and continued following the conversation:
"The royal wine in the palace really has great stamina, which makes the minister a little dizzy."

Bai Hanzhang didn't care about it, he waved his hand and said:
"If you want to resign, just say so.

Bengong agrees, these few days I have cleaned up the chores, so I can go to Liaodong without any worries. "

Ji Yuan stood up slowly, nodded and said:

"That should be the case, Your Highness, please take care of your health, don't hurt your vitality because of the busy state affairs."

Bai Hanzhang was a little surprised when he heard this, and said with a smile:
"It's rare to hear such words of concern from your mouth, Ji Jiulang.

Although it is comfortable, but there is no reward, the four seasons reincarnate, and the year begins again, and the ministries and governments will start to ask for money again.

I have to tighten my belt to live. If you are short of money, you might as well ask Luo Sanlang to fight the autumn wind. "

The corner of Ji Yuan's mouth twitched, this His Royal Highness is used to joking.

The vast territory of the Jing Dynasty is the crown of 3000 years.

Consists of 49 prefectures and 120 states.

20 years of health and rest is enough to enrich the national treasury and make the warehouse rich.

Even if there are huge expenditures such as the Nine Borders Army Town, the Six Cabinets, the Imperial Medical Bureau, and the Tiangong Academy, it is impossible to spend them all!
"Wei Chen retire."

Ji Yuan slightly cupped his hands and walked out of the warm pavilion.

Leave Bai Hanzhang alone and continue to eat.

He just used the map of the Emperor's Way of Heaven to reflect the fate of the crown princess, but it is actually nothing special.

That shocking grandeur, obviously, did not come from the Crown Princess herself.

"The grandson of the emperor... the mother is more expensive than the child."

Ji Yuan's mind wandered, but no change could be seen on his face.

He did not return to his mansion from the imperial city until Youshi.

I had dinner with my uncle and aunt, and chatted for a while.

Ji Yuan stepped into the practice pavilion in the backyard and called out the old man An Shan Ren'an whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Little old man, I have seen Master Jiu!"

This ghost, who once sold wontons in the Yin Market, now has lifelike facial features, and his body is as solid as flesh and blood.

"You entered the country quite quickly."

Ji Yuan glanced at it and said with a smile.

Old man An's ghostly body is no longer the illusory appearance of gathering air currents before, but instead has a feeling of full flesh and blood, just like a human body.

"This is thanks to Master Jiu for taking me in, and Master Linji. If I didn't listen to Master reciting Buddhist scriptures every night and comprehend Buddhism, the little old man would not have made such great progress."

Old Man An bowed, appearing extremely respectful.

"What skills do you have now? I heard from you before that the ghost gradually grows, and naturally understands the means."

Ji Yuan asked softly.

He is quite interested in the cultivation method of ghosts and the division of levels.

It's a pity that Old Man An has no background.

Every time these are mentioned, they are ignorant and difficult to explain clearly.

"Little old man, now he can... the technique of piercing through walls and courtyards, he can also absorb the blood and yang energy of livestock, and he can stir up the wind to turn into a nightmare and intimidate him."

Old man An answered truthfully.

"It's not bad, when you meet a warrior who is convinced at the first level, with these methods, it is enough to deal with it.

It's just that if you bump into the master of the second heaven, you still have to retreat.

Because the energy channels are fully formed, the inner breath is vigorous, and the blood energy of oneself is like a sticky flame, which can penetrate the skin membrane and suppress evil spirits. "

Ji Yuan reminded.

"The little old man stays in Jiuye's mansion, he hides at sunrise and emerges at sunset, he never dares to wander around."

Old man An shrank his neck, like an old farmer growing crops, looking simple and honest.

"It's okay, you can also go out of the house and go for a stroll in Yinshi.

With your current Yin Qi cultivation base, you are not afraid of ordinary little ghosts at all. "

Ji Yuan thought for a while, and ordered:
"About the Yinshi in Tianjing City, and the Yinshi where the old earth is buried, these rumors and deeds, it is best to inquire more."

Old man An was stunned for a moment, then he realized that Master Jiu wanted to use him as an eyeliner.

However, it has always been difficult for the yang world and the yin world to communicate with each other.

What is the use of inquiring about this information?

"Since Master Jiu said so, the little old man will definitely handle it well."

Old man An thought for a while, and didn't speculate too much about Master Jiu's thoughts, anyway, he just did his best.

"Okay, by the way, do you know what kind of powerful ghosts are there at the Liulichang Town God's Temple? Or are they evil spirits?"

Ji Yuan suddenly thought of the "ghost bumping" incident that day, and the old man Shen who appeared inexplicably asked immediately.

"Liulichang... the little old man doesn't know very well, most of the ghosts and evils in Tianjing City are in charge of the nine masters.

If Master Jiu wants to inquire about it, the little old man can give it a try. I used to beg for Yang Qi in the yin market opened by Master Shou, and I'm fairly familiar with some little ghosts. "

Old man An frowned slightly, thought for a long time, and finally replied.

"In that case, I will leave this matter to you."

Ji Yuan secretly felt that it was really the right decision to take in this ghost.

As the saying goes, people and ghosts have different paths, and yin and yang are separated.

Unless you try your luck every night when the ghosts walk in the night.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to enter the Yin market.

Even if you get in by luck, the yang energy of the living person is strong.

Like a bright light in the night, it cannot be hidden at all, and it often attracts evil spirits to kill them.

"Does Master Jiu have any other orders?"

Old man An stood with his hands tied, and asked hehe.

He has also lived in the market, and of course understands that only by expressing himself well can he gradually improve his status.

With Jiuye's ability, he will definitely have a bright future in the future.

Maybe there will be a day when he will be appointed as a marquis and a general.

At that time, they may be able to enjoy the glory and build a temple together.

Conferred as a small god, completely get rid of the identity of ghosts and ghosts.

"By the way, help me find out about Shuiyun Temple. Don't get too close. That place is quite dangerous. With your strength, it's far from enough to spy on it."

Ji Yuan's heart moved slightly, he promised to treat Bai Hanzhang a little bit more, and not to get angry with the crown princess.

But he didn't agree and let Yang Ping'er go.

I still remember, inside the Daxiong Palace in Xiaohan Mountain.

The third lady of Liangguo's family claimed that Shuiyun Nunnery had the exact whereabouts of Yuan Zhenjun's cave relic.

She used all kinds of tricks to show her favor to Xu Huaiying, and also wanted to win over Monk Xuanming from Xuankong Temple, most likely because she had the intention of letting these arrogances find their way.

Shuiyun'an is often like this, and its background and strength are not top-notch.

But every generation of virgin girls has a close relationship with many arrogances of the six true lineages.

Relying on the accumulated contacts and reputation, he can also rank among the first-class sects.

"The power of five tigers and seven bears...maybe it can help me break the shackles of changing blood, and promote the Dacheng realm of the "Fudo Mountain King Sutra", ten dragons and ten elephants!"

As Ji Yuan thought about it, the old man An who stood at the bottom also nodded in response.

"The little old man knows how to measure, and there will be no mistakes."

After finishing the order, old man an disappeared.

It turned into a cloud of Yin Qi again, and drilled into the niche there.

Ji Yuan collected his mind and suppressed distracting thoughts.

As he broke through the eighth exchange of blood, the gift of the blood god came as promised.

"One of the Nine Demons of the Blood Sea, the Empress, leads the Rock Legion..."

　ps: It turned out that this chapter was closed recently, so it’s all right, good night, sleepy~
　
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