Fighter of the Destiny

"Why?"

"In the six hundred and seventy-seventh year and three hundred and sixty-four days ago, you left Baicao Garden privately and met with your junior brother and me. At that time, you said, what would you do if we could help the late emperor ascend the throne? Six hundred and seventy-seven years ago, you said Nineteen days ago, the late emperor's eye disease worsened and he was unable to see. He decided to ask you to correct the memorial on his behalf and asked my senior brother and me for our opinions. At that time, you said it was only temporary. This temporary period is two hundred and fourteen years and sixty-nine days. Twenty years ago, before the late emperor returned to Xinghai, you told the late emperor that you would only close the curtain for one year before returning the throne to the Chen family. However..."

"You mean that I should follow my original promise and pass the throne to... one of these losers?"

Queen Tianhai looked at the fifteen chariots that had entered Kyoto and the princes of the Chen family on the chariots, with a mocking smile on her face.

"This is a very good reason. The so-called justice of the common people does seem to be more important than personal commitments, and you also said that you must consider the survival of the Tianhai family."

The Taoist stood in the rain and looked at the Mausoleum of the Book of Heaven, and said calmly: "But these reasons could have been used twenty years ago, but not now, because I have already considered them for you."

Queen Tianhai withdrew her gaze, looked at the scene in the night, and said, "In your opinion, who should my throne be passed on to?"

The Taoist priest was in the picture, which should be on the street in Nancheng, Kyoto, but he seemed to appear somewhere else at the same time.

No one can determine his true position now, because he has no real location. He is like a swallow in the drizzle, seemingly in the rain, or maybe above the rain.

He said: "Of course the throne of the Zhou Dynasty should be passed on to the only son of you and the late emperor, my empress."

Chen Changsheng was right behind Queen Tianhai, but she did not turn around and said calmly: "Pass it to this dying little guy?"

"The late emperor had many sons, but you only have this one son. He is the natural prince. In addition to the blood of the Chen family, his body also has the blood of the Tianhai family. After he ascends the throne, he will naturally take care of his mother's family. If he inherits the great treasure, I believe the royal family will not have any objections, nor will the Tianhai family. Isn’t this perfect?”

The Taoist said: "The merger of the north and the south has been successful, and the Zhou Dynasty will surely last forever. The only thing that needs to be done is to ask your Majesty to abdicate."

It's just abdication, it's just four words.

Just a good one.

Holy Queen Tianhai looked at the Taoist in the rain quietly.

The Taoist stood quietly in the rain and stopped talking, because he had almost finished what he wanted to say, and I believe the entire continent had heard his conversation with her.

I don’t know why, but Queen Tianhai suddenly laughed, her smile was extremely broad and had a strong sense of ridicule.

"From the time you sent him to Beijing more than two years ago, until now, you seem to have been doing one thing, and that is to let me see him."

Chen Changsheng sat on the ground and looked at her tall back. Listening to these words, he realized that this seemed to be the case.

Whether it was the marriage contract with Dong Yushen General's Mansion, the new students at the National Education Academy, the Ivy Banquet and the Shinto declaration, many things that happened in the past period now seemed to be aimed at making him faster. Grow up, and at the same time appear in the sight of the Holy Queen as soon as possible.

Many things were promoted by Archbishop Merissa, but behind him, there must be that Taoist figure.

"When you see him, you will be curious, inquiring, and doubtful."

The Holy Queen of Tianhai put her hands behind her back and said slowly to the Taoist priests and the world in the rain: "He is like a green fruit, being cultivated and ripened by you, and watched quietly by me until Finally, it is almost ripe, exuding a fruity aroma, and when people smell it, they have the desire to eat it."

"To the whole world, this fruit is extremely tempting, especially to me."

Tianhai looked back at Chen Changsheng and said, "If I eat him, it will be the most perfect cycle of heaven and the most perfect end to this cause and effect."

She turned around and looked at the whole world in the night rain, with a mocking smile on her lips: "But... I just won't eat it."

The whole world was quiet. Whether it was the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books or in Kyoto, the only sound that could be heard was the light rain falling on the ground.

She continued: "This longevity fruit may help mortals become immortals, but I think it will only do me harm."

Finally, with some regret, she said with emotion: "The immortal gave me the longevity fruit... It's a pity that you are not immortals, you are just human beings."

Just people.

That’s all.

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There is a garden in the Kingdom of God. There is a tree in the garden, and there is a fruit on the tree.

That fruit contains extremely rich life. As long as you eat it, you can transcend the world and gain unimaginable spiritual experiences and gains.

This is a legend, this is the legend of the Holy Light Continent.

No one in this world should have heard of it, but he had.

The monk from afar slowly raised his head by the stream and looked at the distant Kyoto. There was a solemn look in his clear eyes.

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The Taoist stood in the night rain, still very calm, but he didn't know what his true emotions were at this moment.

The surrounding streets and alleys were very quiet. In this deep night, people were still sleeping. He was the only one awake, but was he awake?

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

Yes, that longevity fruit is a conspiracy, or a game.

Except for the volume of Xiliu Dian hidden behind the whole incident, there is not much mystery. It is very simple and not complicated.

He has been clearly aware of this since he set up this bureau twenty years ago.

There is no way this game is too complicated, because it involves the will of heaven, and the more complicated the game, the more likely it is to arouse the vigilance of people like Tian Hai.

But he believed that except for some gods on that distant continent, no one could see through the problem of the longevity fruit, not even Tianhai.

And he believed that the longevity fruit was an irresistible temptation for anyone, especially Tianhai.

This is a killing situation that coincides with the will of heaven, and there is no reason why it cannot be established.

However, Tianhai did not fall into the trap.

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

Does she want to eat the longevity fruit? certainly.

But she knew clearly that those people spent countless efforts and twenty years to bring him to me. On the surface, they used Xiliu Dian to cut off his age by three years. It seemed that they didn't want her to know about him. Who is it, but how could those people not know that she must know who he is? So those people wanted her to eat him.

The whole world was waiting for her to eat him.

The whole world was ready to watch her eat her own son.

Then she won't eat it.

Even though there might be nothing wrong with this fruit, she still wouldn't eat it if she could truly transcend life and death and enter the realm of true freedom.

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

She is her will.

Her will is that when the whole world wants her to do something, she will not do it.

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Behind the old temple in Xining Town.

The monk vaguely understood something, turned his head slightly, and looked upstream of the stream.

It was late at night, there were no lights in the desolate town, and everything was pitch black.

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

The petals floated to his bare feet and turned slowly.

He smiled and sighed.

Somewhat regretful, but not disappointed.

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"Either live forever, 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 way of heaven. It only means that you are afraid."

The Taoist standing in the night rain was not disappointed, because this was just the beginning.

He said: "You know this is the Tiandao game. Your opponent is not me, but Tiandao, so you don't dare to lose."

Hearing these words, Queen Tianhai raised her eyebrows slightly, like a phoenix about to fly.

"Since you are afraid of the way of heaven, aren't you afraid of the backlash of the way of heaven?"

The Taoist looked at her and said calmly: "Don't forget that I was also present when you swore a blood oath to the starry sky."

"Even if heaven comes, he will still be the one to die."

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

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

Queen Tianhai said: "To each other."

The two seemed to be talking to each other, but in fact they were dozens of miles apart. Sometimes it even felt like they were thousands of miles apart.

Because the Taoist's position in this world is still unclear, and it is impossible to determine where he is.

Chen Changsheng didn't know his place in this world either.

He once thought that he was a young Taoist priest from the old temple in Xining Town and a student of his master. However, now he discovered that he was just a fruit.

If it can be eaten, it has some value. If not, then it will be ignored, just waiting to be cooked, dropped, and turned into mud.

He was the biological son of Queen Tianhai, but she watched him die so calmly.

Logically speaking, the two people talking to each other in front of the whole world should have been his closest relatives.

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

However, they didn't even look at him while they were talking.

Speaking of ruthlessness, who can experience it more truly and profoundly than him tonight?

What does it feel like, that indifferent, sad, and somewhat funny feeling?

Very biting.

Bone-piercing pain burst out from all parts of his body in a very short period of time.

With a few tiny cracks in the air, the golden needle from his neck flew out and pierced deeply into the stone slab.

The blood containing infinite energy flowed like a flood in his internal organs.

The remaining true energy was running around in his broken meridians, attacking his bones and flesh.

Spider web-like cracks began to appear on his internal organs.

His face was pale.

He was in pain.

He is going to die.