Way of Choices

Everyone knows that Shangxing Zhou does not like his student Chen Changsheng.

As for the reason, Yu Ren and Chen Changsheng probably guessed some of them, and they are guessing more and more.

But for people outside the old temple in Xining Town, this is always a very difficult problem to understand.

From a personal emotional point of view, the business firm raised Chen Changsheng from an early age, even if it all started as a conspiracy, for him, Chen Changsheng should be more trustworthy than others, even from the perspective of life ideals, The Shangxing Zhou wanted to allow the tribe to gain unprecedented unity and defeat the Demon Clan, but to support the pastoral poetry to become the pope and thus form an alliance with Daxizhou. This is not necessarily better than Chen Changsheng's ascension to the pope and the court to get away from the palace. Full support is better.

No one can understand the idea of ​​Shangxing Zhou, and even His Majesty’s speculation is untenable. After passing by Tian Shuling in the morning light, all this happened naturally, but in many subsequent stories Here, Shang Xingzhou did not make it clear that he wanted Chen Changsheng to die, even if this is a secret known to the whole world, after all, he failed to act on paper. It was only tonight that Shanghang Zhou admitted to the others that he expressed his intentions to the world for the first time.

The starry sky was suddenly bleak, and an invisible killer enveloped Kyoto.

The life and death of Chen Changsheng depends on his own efforts and on the attitude of Shang Xingzhou, and is now closely connected with the life and death of another great person.

The palace has already expressed his attitude long ago. His Majesty the Pope will not allow the merchant boat to do any harm to Chen Changsheng.

The question is, how many days can His Majesty the Pope live?

After all, there was nothing wrong with the divorce that night. The starlight torn by the light snow and broken clouds fell on the clothes of the shepherd lady. The beauty seemed to be not true.

When the early morning approached, the merchant boat finally left the palace and came to the gray eaves of the five beautiful and sacred old temples of the palace.

Before he officially appeared, the shepherd lady had left with the sky full of snow and starlight.

Apart from His Majesty the Pope, leaving the palace will always allow only one saint to enter, otherwise for the state religion, that means war.

That night, the firm had a long conversation with the Pope, and it was probably the last conversation in their lives. No one knows what they talked about, whether a certain agreement has been reached between the court and the state religion, but from the next day, a warm spring breeze came to Kyoto in advance, and an atmosphere called reconciliation gradually spread out , Folded sleeves and Mo Yu were taken out of Dali Temple, the former was sent directly to the north by the military, and the latter returned to the orange garden, where they were temporarily placed under surveillance.

Still in the cold winter, the so-called spring breeze, natural hypocrisy, everyone knows that this situation may continue for a long time, and it may end abruptly at any time.

No one knows how many days His Majesty the Pope can live, or whether His Majesty will honor the promise of the dialogue that night after His Majesty the Pope returns to Xinghai.

The atmosphere in Kyoto is gradually getting tense. Many people seem to have seen the storm in advance, no, it should be a blizzard in the winter season.

In the uneasiness and anticipation, the New Year is approaching, a heavy snow falls in Kyoto, and the streets and buildings become white, which is very beautiful.

The divorce in the snow is even more beautiful.

Chen Changsheng supported His Majesty the Pope, walked out of the secluded side hall, and came to the largest square in the middle of the palace group.

He has been in and out of the palace often these years, but the most frequent place is the secluded side hall. This is the first time he has come here with the pope.

The squares paved with bluestones were covered with white snow, and the seemingly scattered but actually arranged columns of stone had been whitened by snow. Chen Changsheng’s consciousness can clearly feel that there is a very ancient and distant atmosphere hidden under the square. If this is a formation, I am afraid that it will not be weaker than the Huang Yongtu.

Looking away, several palaces were looming in the wind and snow, he knew that it was the famous Cao Yue Hall, Guiqing Palace, Moss Institute...There are six palaces away from the palace, and each palace has a treasure, representing the state religion The history and supreme authority, so it will only gradually develop the saying of the six giants.

He knew what the Pope was doing here.

The sacred and majestic breaths of Caoyue Hall and Guiqing Palace are expressing to him the surrender.

"This year's snow is too heavy."

The Pope’s eyes fell through the snow and fell to the far north, with wrinkles and age spots on his face, showing worries about the future: "The snow old town is in chaos, the Devil is unprecedentedly weak, this snow and snow are unknown How many tribes will be centrifuged and how many fights will be triggered. After the spring of next year, the wolf ride will inevitably go south."

The wind and snow are very beautiful and harsh. The Mozu will inevitably suffer great losses. In addition to this rebellion, the snow old city cannot recover its vitality in a short time. Under such circumstances, the Pope concluded that next year the Demon Army would aggressively invade the south, which sounds unreasonable, but Chen Changsheng understands that this is inevitable. Devil is a crazy and terrible race, the weaker it is , The more bloodthirsty and cruel, because they know that only in this way can we spend the most difficult time.

The Pope sighed: "Since the two look weary, it is better to leave early."

This sentence is headless and tailless, and only Chen Changsheng can understand it. After the change of the Tianshuling, many people speculated that he would leave Kyoto. In fact, he always wanted to leave, but at that time he knew that Master would not let him leave unless he died.

It now seems that the conversation between the two saints in the palace that night changed after all.

"Okay," he said.

The Pope looked at him and said, "You are the heir I chose. No matter how many years, you will come back."

Chen Changsheng said: "When I need me, I will come back."

The Pope said: "He wants to talk to you."

Chen Changsheng thought about it and said, "Yes."

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The palace is shining brightly, and the snow falling from the night sky seems to have become the smallpox scattered in the kingdom of God, beautiful and intoxicating.

State priests and cavalry, as well as clergy at all levels, stood on the square and were illuminated from time to time, as if there were a sea of ​​oceans under the rising sun.

The main hall of light is extremely bright, making it impossible to look directly at, and its inexplicable majesty.

In the main hall, thousands of cardinals and archbishops bowed their bodies, with piety and awe in their faces.

The stone wall opened slowly, and under the watch of the statues of the twelve sages and the **** kingdom heroes, the pope and Chen Changsheng came out of the light.

The Pope took the divine crown from Mao Qiuyu's hand and put it on Chen Changsheng's head.

Holding the scepter, Chen Changsheng walked to the forefront and began to receive blessings and blessings.

His body is a bit stiff, but his expression is very serious, his movements are meticulous, and all the procedures are correct, even the most subtle requirements in the Daoist Code are perfect.

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