Cyber Daming

"You don't have to worry at all. Don't you still know who Li Jun is? That kid is just a piece of meat on a hob. It would be a joke if six Taoists could surround him to death."

On top of the towering peaks, Zhang Fengyue faced the northeast and looked at the dark sky in the distance.

"And he...they won't use all their trump cards for a Chunqiu who has been beaten to pieces. The Zhu family, you have to endure it!"

"One step back, one step back."

A clear female voice sounded behind Zhang Fengyue.

After hearing that nothing would happen to Li Jun, the coldness on Yuan Mingfei's face subsided slightly. After thinking for a moment, she said: "How can the Zhu family achieve the rejuvenation they want if they only know how to tolerate it?"

“This is where Zonghengxian is unique.”

Zhang Fengyue said with a smile: "While other sequences are still racking their brains for their own promotion rituals, they can sit back and enjoy the results. As long as people are still the masters of this world, their ambitions and struggles will never be cut off. The chaotic world they want But it’s just a matter of time. So for them to give in is not to admit defeat, but to gain momentum again.”

A family that founded a millennium-long empire and was able to put their surname before the country's name was now extremely eager to usher in a turmoil that would sweep the entire country to complete the so-called renaissance.

The world is ridiculous and ironic.

"How did the Zhu family become so crazy?"

"Isn't the reason right in front of you? It's all for the sequence."

The mountain wind was cold and swift, blowing the old man's robe.

"In the world of mortals, the king is the one who stands at the highest point in the world. But one day, when the imperial power that governs all people finds that it is no longer supreme, there are too many beings that can stand shoulder to shoulder with it, or even surpass it. , what do you think will happen to the person in charge of the imperial power?"

"kill."

Concubine Yuan Ming, dressed in white, said without hesitation: "Anyone or anything who dares to chase, shoulder to shoulder, or surpass will be completely eradicated. I am the only one who deserves to be called the emperor."

"During the Yizong Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty punished treacherous ministers, drove away foreign enemies, controlled order, and supported the people, and the imperial power reached an unprecedented peak. But the result of its prosperity was the beginning of decline. At that time, Emperor Yizong did not realize that the civilized rule he had praised forever Behind the martial arts, the root of the collapse of the Ming Dynasty has been quietly laid."

Concubine Yuan Ming stared at the figure standing ten feet away, and the words carried to her ears by the wind seemed a bit erratic.

"When an individual's strength has the potential to transcend the order of all people, the enemy of imperial power is the people of the world."

Zhang Fengyue said calmly: "Now that they are on the opposite side, do you think they still care about the troubled times?"

"The twelve sequential paths of the Three Religions and Nine Streams are never static. In the Buddhist order, there are disputes about right and wrong, in the Taoist order, there are conflicts between the old and the new, in the Moxu, there are craftsmen and knights complementing each other, and in the martial arts order, there are also sects and independent practitioners passing on the fire."

Concubine Yuan Ming asked in confusion: "Since Zongheng can build a country in troubled times, can't he become a god in prosperous times?"

"Conquering the world is a straight path that leads to success and failure, and one hegemony is enough. But guarding the world is complicated, and it is a world without any precedents to follow. Many monarchs in the Zhu family have not followed this royal path. How easy is it to get to the end?”

Zhang Fengyue said: "Winning people's hearts will never be as simple and effective as killing people and punishing them."

"So, your purpose in doing all this is to cut off all order in the world?"

Yuan Mingfei was silent for a long time, and finally said the words that had been weighing on her heart.

"Do you think the sequence makes sense?"

Zhang Fengyue did not answer directly, but asked softly.

Yuan Mingfei's lips moved slightly, and the word "you" came to her lips.

But suddenly, the memory of when she once played the role of a goddess in the Buddhist Kingdom appeared in her mind for no reason. Those dark years that she could not bear to look back on made her unable to say this word no matter what.

"It seems that even the person who is about to step into the second preface and become the source of the Buddha's preface cannot be steadfast."

Zhang Fengyue did not look back, but seemed to have seen the complicated expression on Concubine Yuan Ming's face.

"Actually, when I first entered the order, I felt that the order was meaningful, even far-reaching and significant. Everyone is like a dragon, and working together, we will definitely be able to push the Ming Empire to a height that our predecessors could not imagine."

"But when I walked out of the academy and saw that force was not used to stabilize, but to kill. Faith was not used to appease, but to enslave. Technology was not used to develop, but to destroy, I also fell into confusion. and hesitation.”

"Nearly three decades, although I have not been able to see the mountains and rivers change, I have seen the ugliness of people's hearts. When I was shocked, the Ming Empire in front of me was no different from what I saw when I first entered the order. A little bit of progress.”

Zhang Fengyue suddenly raised his hand and pointed down the mountain and said in a deep voice: "Even when they were reduced from humans to cattle and sheep, and then to tools, I was completely disappointed."

"Since then, I have been determined to search up and down and spend my whole life to change and correct all these mistakes. How to change and correct? It is nothing more than establishing a new order with power that no one can match, or letting the current power return to its original position. into the old order.”

Speaking of this, Zhang Fengyue laughed to himself, shook his head and said with emotion: "Everyone else thinks the first way is correct, but I am the only one who chose the second way. I am really alone, lonely and lonely."

"If the sequence stops and people's desires continue, there will still be fighting and killing!"

Concubine Yuan Ming frowned and asked: "Before the Ming Dynasty, was it possible that there were no changes of owners and dynasties in the country? It was different to have people who could not make a living, but it was the same to have people change their sons and make a living?"

"But at least they're still human."

Zhang Fengyue said slowly: "The world is never fair. Some people can't speak at the age of three, some people recite poems at the same age, some people are weak champions and lead Yan Ran, and some people are old enough to know that nothing will be accomplished. I can't change it. My ambition in this life is just for "People" is written thousands of times in the book, fulfilling the responsibility of a scholar. "

"The order is rooted in the blood of the people of the world, how can you cut it off?"

"Only goals that seem unachievable can be considered ambitious, right? Without this concern, I might have passed away long ago.

Concubine Yuan Ming looked solemn: "You will become the target of public criticism."

"I've long been used to it."

The old man seemed unable to resist the cold wind on the top of the mountain. He tightened his robe and turned around to look at Concubine Yuan Ming with a smile.

"If that day comes, will you take action against me?"

"Yes." Yuan Mingfei answered without hesitation.

If Zhang Fengyue's ambition in this life is really to cut off the order, then he will not leave any high-ranking followers, including himself.

Otherwise, this would not be a miracle of heaven and earth, but a mortal's ascension to the gods.

Facing Concubine Yuan Ming's frankness, Zhang Fengyue's old face showed no trace of anger, but nodded with deep sympathy.

"I have embarked on a desperate road to annihilate myself from the world. All those who follow me and those who help me will not get any benefits. Instead, they will lose everything they have now because of me. In the eyes of many people at this moment, I should be the biggest source of trouble for this empire, and the most deserving of death.”

Zhang Fengyue laughed loudly, but his eyebrows were full of heroism and freedom.

"But it doesn't matter. Even if there are thousands of people blocking my way, I will happily go there. Who can stop me?"

"Since you have always been determined, why do you want to help me complete the second Buddhist preface? Isn't it contradictory to do so?"

In the square behind Yuan Mingfei, a sea of ​​flowers is blooming at this moment, with a lotus seat rising from it. The lotus petals slowly bloomed, emitting thousands of rays of light, and there was a vague figure sitting cross-legged among them.

"If you can kill me, it proves that you can take that first road, and my ambition in this life can also be achieved. There will be no regrets!"

Zhang Fengyue smiled softly: "Why do I need to block you?"

The Buddha's light is so great that it shines through the dark night.

Concubine Yuan Ming lowered her eyebrows: "Then what will you do if in the new order I establish, the people are like grass and humans are like cattle and sheep?"

"The person you killed would not be Zhang Fengyue, the Confucian scholar of the Ming Dynasty."

The loose robes made a rustling sound, and the people seemed to be riding on the wind.

Zhang Fengyue stood with his hands behind his hands, overlooking the lights in the village below the mountain.

"A single spark can eventually start a prairie fire. It's time for this empire to be lively and lively."

At the same time, in Chengdu Prefecture, thousands of miles away from Fandi, piercing alarms pierced the night sky.

On the sky, the Big Dipper was as bright as the bright moon, and the starlight cast down on it made the whole city as bright as day.

The fireworks sprayed from the tail of the sword made the air boil and twist. Dao Xu, with eyes as indifferent as a god, stepped on the sword and flew into the air. The various talismans and seals surrounding him were as vast as the ocean.

There are figures rising and falling in the city, standing on the buildings, raising their heads to look at the people in the sky.

They were either wearing green shirts and holding swords, or they were wearing black robes and holding guns, with arrows on the strings and bullets pushed into the chambers.

The drumbeats of music and art inspire the spirit of war, the formation of Shuyi echoes in the bottom of my heart, the imperial art prepares the vanguard for battle, and the etiquette and art are like a warlord holding down the formation behind.

In the government office located in the center of the city, for the first time, the old man took off the sloppy linen clothes that he had not changed for many years and put on a red suit.

But the patch on the chest is not a bird that civil servants should use, but a splendid lion that has long since disappeared from the Ming court!

As a civil official dressed in the robes of a military commander, there was only one Confucian scholar in the Ming Dynasty.

Preface to Confucianism III, Pei Xingjian.

"In order to survive, I would rather forget my ancestors and become a dog to Zhang Xiji."

Pei Xingjian sneered, "Fu Li, you alone are worthy of breaking into my Chengdu mansion?!"

The sarcastic words resounded throughout the city, overwhelming the restless flying swords and sea-like talisman seals.

Fu Li, who was standing high in the sky, turned a deaf ear, holding his two fingers together like a sword and pointing his halberd at the ground.

"superior!"

The red light on the seal body lit up with the order, forming a sea of ​​crimson, overturning towards the world.

The sound waves of the majestic battle formation soared into the sky, rushing back and forth to kill Yu Yi in his Dao thoughts. His morale instantly rose, and he seized the control of the talisman and detonated it in the air.

boom! boom! boom!

The sea of ​​​​fire that exploded covered the stars and the moon, and the raging aftermath destroyed buildings and houses.

"Fu Li, I will send your shameless and shameless descendants to the ancestors of Yongle Palace today!"

Pei Xingjian's brows and eyes were filled with evil energy. Just as he was about to move, he was held down by a hand stretched out from the side and behind his shoulder.

"You are already an old man, so don't bother with it. Leave this kind of fighting and killing to young people like me."

Pei Xingjian looked sideways and saw Zhang Siyuan smiling and nodding towards him.

Zhang Siyuan kicked up the front hem of his robe and dragged it to his waist. He moved his hands to the left and right, and the weapon that could switch the form of a gun and crossbow suddenly turned into two long straight-edged knives.

The root of wisdom is coiled into the handle, the golden elixir is split into pieces, and the seal inscription is engraved on the blade.

The one on the left is to destroy the Buddha, and on the right is to destroy the Tao.

"Those who follow Confucianism, follow me!"

Zhang Siyuan broke through the ground and flew straight towards Fuli.

"act recklessly."

Fu Li pointed his finger at the sky, and the stars suddenly filled the sky. A bolt of lightning suddenly fell down, hitting the edge that struck in front of him.

Boom!

There was a sound of thunder and white light filled the hall.

The heavy rain hit the window, and the people in the room could be heard shaking like chaff.

"Those who can sit here today are all well-known nobles from the Jiangnan provinces of the empire. According to the saying circulated in the New Donglin Party, they are at least second-class and above. They are an indispensable middle force for Confucianism."

The lightning faded, and a deep voice sounded.

Liu Jinxun's profound gaze gradually swept across the faces of everyone present.

"But to be honest, you, the clan leaders, are able to survive until now because of the kindness of the chief minister, not because Ruxu is inseparable from you. You must understand this first."

No one said anything, only the rustling of clothes carried by bows and nods.

"Well, since you all came to Aurous Hill today, you should have understood this, so what I say next will not be a lie."

Liu Jinxun nodded and smiled: "The Spring and Autumn Meeting is over. How many of you have flirted with them, and who is secretly trying to flatter you? The chief minister's heart is like a mirror, and it is very clear. But the old man said that he can understand you. Difficulties, so these matters are no longer pursued.”

Still no one made a sound, but among the rustling of clothes, there was another sound of relieved breathing.

"At this moment, everyone should know what is happening in Chengdu Prefecture. You should also know what will happen next."

Liu Jinxun's tone became colder: "No more unnecessary nonsense. From now on, no matter how many branch families you have hidden, no matter how many followers you have raised, or how much wealth you have accumulated, you will all be honest and honest. Take it out.”

"In the capitals of the coastal states, wherever there are swans active, each one counts. You can find someone to take charge. If you are suppressed, whether it is an official position or a basic base, whatever you want, the chief minister will give you."

Liu Jinxun paused, "But if it cannot be suppressed, you will use your own money to build as many houses as are collapsed and damaged in the city. As many innocent people in the city have died tragically, you will use your family's heads as compensation. One more head. If you apologize, the whole family will be expelled from the Confucian order."

"Everyone."

Just as Liu Jinxun was about to stand up, he and the people in the seats had already stood up.

"My Lord, I don't expect you all to work together as one, but I just hope that you will not be alone. If you don't have skin, there will be no hair. You are all people who have read poetry and books. You understand these principles better than anyone else."

Liu Jinxun walked away, leaving his last words echoing in everyone's mind.

"I, Liu Jinxun, also understand, so now I am the only one left in the Liu family of Jinling."

Boom!

The pale thunder light crashed into the window, illuminating the faces that looked like mourning concubines.

In the dim sky and earth, the sounds of wind, thunder, and rain intertwined, drowning a dim and lonely valve tower.