"Why?"

"Sixty-seven years, 364 days ago, you left Baicaoyuan and met with my senior brother and me. At that time, you said, what would you do if we could help the late emperor ascend the throne? Two hundred and fourteen years ago, the late emperor's eye disease worsened and he was unable to see things. He decided to ask you to correct the memorial and ask me for your opinion on your behalf. At that time, you said it was only a temporary service, and this temporary service was 69 days. Twenty years ago, before the late emperor returned to the starry sea, you told the late emperor that he would return the throne to Chen after only one year of his curtain, but..."

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

The Saint Queen of Tianhai looked at the fifteen chariots that had entered Kyoto, and looked at the princes of the Chen royal family on the chariot, and a sarcastic smile appeared on her face.

"This is a good reason. The so-called righteousness of the people does seem to be more important than personal commitments, and you will also say that you should consider the existence of the Tianhai family."

The Taoist stood in the rain and looked at the Tianshu Mausoleum and said calmly: "But these reasons could be used twenty years ago, but now they are not, because I have considered it for you."

The Queen of the Tianhai Sei retracted her gaze, looked at the picture in the night, and said, "Who should my throne be passed to in your opinion?"

The Taoist was in the picture, probably on the streets of Kyoto Nanshou, but it seemed to appear elsewhere at the same time.

No one can determine his real position now, because he does not have a real position. He is like a swallow in the drizzle, seemingly in the rain, or perhaps above the rain.

He said: "Of course the throne of the Great Zhou Dynasty should be passed on to the Empress and the only son of the late emperor."

Chen Changsheng was behind the Queen of Tianhai, but she did not turn around and said calmly: "Transfer to this little guy who is about to die?"

"The late emperor has many sons, but Empress, you only have this son. He is the prince for granted. In addition to the blood of the Chen royal family, the blood of the Tianhai Yi clan flows in his body. After ascending the throne, he will naturally take care of his mother's family and inherit the Dabao. I believe that the royal family will not have any objections, and the Tianhai family will not have any objections. Isn't this perfect?"

The Taoist said: "The merger between the north and the south has been successful. The Great Zhou Dynasty will surely last for thousands of years. The only thing that needs to be done is to ask the Empress, you have already abdicated."

It's just abdication, only four words.

It's just one.

The Saint Queen of Tianhai quietly looked at the Taoist in the rain.

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 this conversation with her.

For some reason, the Queen of Tianhai suddenly laughed, her smile was extremely sparse and had a strong sense of mockery.

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

Chen Changsheng sat on the ground, looking at her tall back, and listening to this sentence, he found that it seemed that it was indeed the case.

Whether it was the engagement with the Dongyu God General's Mansion, the freshman of the National Education Academy, the Qingteng Banquet and the announcement on Shinto, many things that happened in the past time now seem to be for him to grow faster and appear in the sight of the Holy Queen as soon as possible.

Many things were driven by Archbishop Melissa, but behind him, there must be the figure of that Taoist.

"When you see him, you will be curious, you will be inquiry, and you will be suspicious."

The Saint of Tianhai, with his hands behind his back, said slowly to the Taoist in the rain and to the world in the rain: "He is like a green fruit, cultivated by you, ripened by me, and watched quietly by me, until finally it is about to ripen, exuding the fragrance of fruit, smelled by others, and giving birth to the desire to eat him."

"For the whole world, this fruit is extremely tempting, and for me, it is even more so."

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 ending of this cause and effect."

She turned around and looked at the whole world in Yeyu, with a sarcastic smile on her lips: "But... I just don't eat it."

The whole world is quiet, and no matter in Tianshu Tomb or Kyoto, you can only hear the sound of light rain falling on the ground.

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

Finally, she said with some regrets, "The immortal gave me the fruit of immortality... It's a pity that you are not immortals, you are just humans."

It's just a man.

That's it.

...

...

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

The fruit contains an extremely rich life. As long as you eat it, you can transcend the world and gain unimaginable spiritual experience and harvest.

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

People in this world probably haven't heard of it, but he has heard of it.

The monk from afar slowly raised his head by the stream and looked at the distant Kyoto. There was a solemn meaning in Qingzhan's eyes.

...

...

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

The streets and alleys around were very quiet. In this extremely deep night, people were still sleeping. Only he was awake, but was he awake?

After he appeared in the sky from the night rain, none of the raindrops that fell from the sky could fall on his Taoist robe. However, at this moment, there were some water droplets between his hair, which were crystal clear.

Yes, that immortal fruit is a conspiracy, or a situation.

Apart from the book of Xiliu, which is hidden after the entire event, there are not many mysterious places. It is very simple and not complicated.

He has realized this very clearly since he set up this bureau twenty years ago.

This situation cannot be too complicated, because it involves the wonderful meaning of the law of heaven, and the more complicated the situation is, the more likely it is to cause vigilance from people at levels like Tianhai.

But he believed that except for some gods on the distant continent, no one could see through the problem of the immortal fruit, the sky and sea were not good either.

And he believed that the fruit of immortality is an unstoppable temptation for anyone, especially for Tianhai.

This is a killing situation that is secretly in line with the way of heaven, and there is no reason not to be true.

However, Tianhai did not fall into the game.

She didn't see through the question of the immortal fruit? She was just acting according to her own will.

Does she want to eat that immortal fruit? Of course.

But she knew that those people spent countless energy and took twenty years to deliver him to me. On the surface, they used Xiliudi to kill him for three years. It seemed that I didn't want her to know who he was, but how could those people not know that she would definitely know who he was? So those people just wanted her to eat him.

The whole world was quietly 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 if this fruit may be fine, she will still not eat it if she eats it, or can really transcend life and death and enter the real realm of great freedom.

It is not because of vigilance and caution, but because of loyalty to one's will.

She is her will.

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

...

...

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 it was pitch black all around.

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

The petals floated to his barefoot and slowly turned around.

He smiled and sighed.

Some regrets, but not disappointed.

...

...

"Either immortality or fall into the abyss forever, this is a gamble. If you don't eat him, it does not mean that your eyes 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 Heavenly Dao Bureau. Your opponent is not me, but the Heavenly Dao, so you dare not fall out at all."

Hearing this sentence, the Saint Queen of Tianhai raised her eyebrows slightly, like a phoenix about to fly.

"Since you are afraid of the Heavenly Dao, aren't you afraid of the backlash of the Heavenly Dao?"

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

"Even if the way of heaven comes, he will be the one who will die."

The Saint Queen of Tianhai said calmly: "I will watch him die with my own eyes and make sure that no accidents will happen."

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

The Queen of Tianhai said: "Each of each other."

The two seemed to be talking on the other side, but in fact they were dozens of miles apart, and sometimes they even felt like they were thousands of miles apart.

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

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

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

If it can be eaten, it is considered to be of some value. If it does not, it will be ignored and just wait for it to be cooked thoroughly, fall down, and then become mud.
To be continued...