Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 248 247. Make the world stand still, and the situation will not move (second more)

The showers fell wildly.

Lu Miaomiao stood behind Xia Ji under the umbrella, watching the uncle open his mouth.

"In the first match, you choose 10,000 bloodline troops, and I use seven thousand ordinary troops and three thousand bloodline troops. This ratio should be almost the ratio of north to south.

Then, you send a general to confront me. "

Xia Yun said: "How to determine the outcome?"

Xia Jidao: "Slash the mountains with a cohesive elephant, strong and weak, and fair, okay?"

Xia Yun thought about it and said, "Master, please continue."

Xia Jidao: "The second match is the assassination. Both sides send five people, with one as the master, and which side is beheaded will lose the other side."

Xia Yun said: "If everyone sticks to the side of the lord and doesn't move, what should be done?"

Xia Jidao: "Add two conditions. At most, only one person can guard the lord and the other three must attack. In addition, you must not destroy the local landscape during the battle, because in the real assassination process, you cannot Alarm people around. Okay?"

Xia Yun thought for a while, and only felt that it was fair. Although she felt that the Master in front of her was extremely powerful, but no matter how strong she was, she did not break through the eleventh realm, and did not have a condensed law body. No, she suddenly remembered that the Master was a monster-level existence, and could not be used at all Realm measurement.

Therefore, she asked: "With a master participating in the war, wouldn't it be invincible in this Great Week?"

Xia Ji laughed and said, "Do you think so much of an old man of ten realms like me?"

Xia Yun said, "Even though the Master is in the ten realms, who can claim to be better than you? If the Master claims to be an old man, I will be old."

Xia Jidao: "Then there is no need to compare, you just admit defeat."

Xia Yun groaned, and slowly said: "This is the first press. Master, please talk about the third scene."

Xia Jidao: "The third scene, let's talk about it by hand."

"Hand talk?"

"If there is no victory in a head-on confrontation, no victory in an assassination, and no victory in the overall situation, why is there a silver lining?"

"The Master is right, but this matter is of great importance. Can you give me some time to return to discuss."

"Yes, come here to see me in two months, no matter what you should or should not.

If we agree, we will publicize this gambling game to the world, taking the world's sentient beings as witnesses, and make our own vows.

In this way, if anyone loses but does not fulfill it, he must have broken his trust in the world and himself, okay? "

Xia Yun nodded and said, "A word is definite."

The two sides returned separately and said the pair of gambling with the emperors of Dazhou and Beishang separately.

at this time

The Great Zhouye City, the Emperor's Palace, and the secret meeting are underway.

The general of God's family and the head of Wen were in charge of the overall situation, unable to return, the general only sent a letter back.

The letter has been spread out in front of everyone.

Only three lines were written on the letter:

Master is still for the family?

Still for the great Zhouchen?

Still an emperor?

The three questions are to say that Xia Ji should not bet on this competition at all, but should directly use his ability to gather people's hearts to launch a soft attack on Beishang. As a result, within three years, Beishang will definitely lose.

Obviously the winning ticket is in hand, why bother?

After reading the letter, Xia Ji looked calm.

There are too many things hidden in his heart, good and evil are to coax children, victory or defeat is not pure, his victory is not this kind of victory, so he will not unite the hearts of the people here to start a war.

It's not about cherishing feathers, nor is it purely for the common people. If you use a bit of utilitarianism, it means: merit is not lost.

Some people may mock this kind of merit, but if what you do is good for the whole world and the world, and you have the name of a saint, who would mock hypocrisy? If this is also hypocrisy, you might as well let the world be so hypocritical, rather than point your mouth while doing villainous things while telling right and wrong.

Everyone in the secret meeting glanced at the gray-haired master, and said in their hearts that disrespect was impossible.

In the past few years, everyone can see what the master has done, that is, although the children of the aristocratic family are very shabby, they are also moved by this personality charm.

Everyone is a sensible person.

Knowing that the Master wanted to kill the evil and end the war between the North and the South as soon as possible, that's why he placed this bet.

Houtu suddenly said, "Master, I understand what you mean.

But have you ever thought that if you lose, the situation in this world will become uncertain again.

Long-term pain is not as good as short-term pain. If you take the people’s heart as the edge and cooperate with us, you will surely break the northern capital city within three years. If you bleed, it will only be three years.

Yes, the blood shed in these three years will be unprecedented, but at least the war will end, won't it? "

Xia Ji turned his eyes and looked at a burly man on the other side.

This is the Shifang Zun of Zhou's National Teacher.

Zhou Jiaduo is connected with the right way of Jianghu and Buddhism.

Just as Sanzhangxue grew up in Tianguan Lingquan Temple, these ten Fang Zuns grew up in Liufang White Elephant Temple.

Many years ago, Xia Ji had a confrontation with the Emperor Shitian of the Liufang White Elephant Temple.

Shifangzun's temperament is similar to that of Emperor Shitian.

But at this time, he had to make a statement.

Shifangzun dialed nine rosary beads, raised his hand and opened his eyes to meet Xia Ji's gaze: "The Master acted in an open and upright manner. He should be a saint in the world in this life, but how confident is the Master in this gambling game?"

Another important general of Da Zhou said: "The master has never been on the battlefield. I don't know the horror of the Confucianism. This is not because I am aspiring to others and destroying my own power, but the Confucianism is like a god. Leading an army of blood will definitely win the battle. How can the Master dare to compete with them?"

Xia Ji didn't explain, but silently said, "Your Majesty, please give me seven thousand ordinary soldiers and three thousand bloodline soldiers."

Houtu asked persistently, "What if the Master is defeated?!"

Xia Ji answered, and he whispered: "I will not lose."

Hou Tu asked: "This matter is not a trifle, so why can't you fail?"

Xia Ji turned around, looked at Houtu wearing a mask, smiled and said: "Wu Ji, you are not young anymore, don't you want to return to the family earlier and go to the top of the Eleventh Stage earlier?"

"I" Houtu was stunned, "Why are you talking about this?"

Xia Ji gently said, "Let me end the war, okay?"

Hou Tu glanced at the man’s gray hair, and no one knew better than her. Whether it was the Su or Lu family, they had tried various methods with this man, but they had failed to make him break through the eleventh realm. This meant that His birthday is the mortal life.

Forty or fifty years old may have just passed the stage of a young girl for the world's family. For the pinnacle of the eleventh stage, it may have just started, but for him, it is already in the midst of the sky, and it is late.

God jealous of talent

Hou Tu said: "If the Master wants me to support you, you can beat me."

Xia Ji turned to look at the others.

Shifang Zun said: "I am also brazen, and ask the Master for advice."

Xia Jidao: "What about the others?"

Everyone hurriedly said: "If there is Master Yin, Master of National Normal University, I will naturally not have any more opinions."

Xia Ji looked at Ji Xuan who was in the emperor's seat, and said, "Your Majesty is pleased."

Ji Xuan's confidence in Xia Ji has always been outstretched. He vaguely remembered that day the Black Emperor flew through the air and the teacher said that the Black Emperor was him.

Emperor Zhou had long known how terrifying the teacher was, and now this seemingly old man looked more mysterious, terrifying and great in his eyes.

He nodded and said: "That's right, but the three Aiqings will stop."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Yes."

"Yes."

Talk about it.

The three people walked out of the secret room and stood in front of the Temporary Palace of Great Zhou Dynasty, a hidden and quite spacious clearing.

The vacant land borders the lake.

The green willows by the lake, swaying in the summer wind, cast their shadows on the wrinkled lake surface.

In addition to the red and green flowers and plants on the lake, there are also thousands of clouds slowly passing by in the sky.

The crowd stood by the lake and slowly dispersed, leaving only the three people who are now the pillars of the Great Zhou standing in opposition.

Shifangzun glanced at Houtu, folded his hands and nodded slightly, "I'll come first."

The Houtu exercises are not performed smoothly in the bright place. If Shifangzun is defeated, she will naturally wait until the night to fight with the Master, and the gap in between is just enough for the Master to rest, so she is not too advantaged. .

She was about to retreat when she suddenly heard the Master's voice.

"Wu Ji, wait a minute."

Houtu paused and said coldly: "Do you want to fight me and the national division at the same time?"

Xia Ji shook his head and said gently: "I didn't mean it, but you look at the sky, the clouds are blooming, and the surrounding scenery is beautiful."

Because of the unknown reason, Shifangzun smiled and said: "The wind moves, the water moves, the flowers bloom and the clouds are soothing, this is natural, and so should people."

Xia Ji asked: "The wind may not move? The water may not move? The flowers may not bloom, and the clouds may not curl up and relax?"

Shifangzun thought briefly: "I can't keep the earth and the earth immobile."

Xia Ji asked, "Where is Wu Ji?"

After thinking about it, Hou Tu also shook his head.

Everyone didn’t understand this conversation, and only regarded it as the unpredictable things that the masters usually said before the battle.

Xia Ji whispered: "I'm optimistic."

He seemed unwilling to perform, but he was unwilling to fight, so that he had to perform at this time.

He sighed and took a step forward.

Step by step,

Go to the lake.

One step produces everything,

Ten steps and one hundred thousand methods.

The overwhelming Dharma image appeared from his body,

Laws are different,

Or it is full of pressure, like a big peng rising up, or tranquil and deep as a hidden dragon in the abyss, or the sky collapses and the earth cracks like a gods, or vast like stars like water and moon in the sky

Among these phenomena, there are many other phenomena that everyone knows. That is the power recorded in the "Book of Ten Thousand Dharma", and there are many other phenomena that everyone cannot recognize.

With the steps of the Master, these phenomena, like a huge peacock in this world, bloom with mountains and rivers as colorful feathers.

The essence of law is the concrete image produced by the interaction between the power of man and the world.

When it is concrete to a certain extent, it is a vision of heaven and earth.

Therefore, when Xia Ji cut out that knife in the Wu Family Manor, it would cause the world to change.

But at this time, these so many dharma phenomena actually brought another kind of landscape

The world is frozen.

The water does not flow, the wind does not move, the flowers do not bloom and the clouds do not roll and relax,

Even everyone felt that they were "frozen".

It’s just frozen, but I don’t feel the icy cold, and I don’t feel the difficulty of the invigorating Qi in the body.

Because this power is gentle, kind, and not hostile,

It belongs to the Master.

For an instant, the world is still, the wind and clouds are not moving, and all beings are quiet.

Both Shifangzun and Houtu are deeply trapped in this vast power, dreamlike and illusion, not scared in their hearts, but really admired a lot.

The brutal force throws you into the scorching sun, leaving no bones.

And the great power will take you just before the scorching sun, allowing you to see the tip of this great iceberg, and feel the insight in your heart, so that you can see that the future is still far away and you can start again.

At this time, this power is the latter.

Both Shifangzun and Houtu hurriedly closed their eyes tightly, cherishing this rare opportunity to realize.

Before long, a soft sentence broke the silence and became the only movement in this loneliness.

Xia Ji asked, "Is it even better?"

Shifangzun and Houtu opened their eyes from their sentiment, and felt a little regretful in their hearts.

At this time, he responded naturally: "Master wins, no need to compare."

"Thanks."

Xia Ji bowed.

Everyone hurriedly bowed in return and said in unison, "Thank you Master."

In their eyes, the Master is already a living god.

(End of this chapter)