Chapter 1684: One person's state is called mourning, there is still peace before the rainstorm
Chapter 1686: The state of being alone is called mourning, and there is still peace before the rainstorm.
"Pattering..."
The leaves fell off, splashed on the soil, and turned into ripples on the lake surface.
After Huachang Lantern held a lantern to hunt ghosts, after several months, the Ming Ming Emperor Realm finally received its first rain.
This means that the atmosphere has returned to normal, the imperial realm has returned to normal, and everything is on track.
The rain was falling harder and harder.
The fish in the mountain lake were spitting out more and more bubbles. They seemed to be holding their breath and were vying to swim out for a breath of air.
"Wow!"
The surface of the lake exploded, revealing individual locust trees.
A mermaid with a human head and a fish body, a mermaid with a fish head and a human body...
While all the fish were breathing fresh air, a locust tree swam to the shore from a short distance away. It had the head of a human and the body of a fish, with a baby's head on its head and chubby cheeks. It was so cute:
"what's on your mind?"
On the shore, Bei Huai, dressed in white and barefoot, was holding her chin, her eyes empty, as if she had been lost in thought here for a long time.
There were dead leaves all around him, and his body was covered in dust. Spider webs hung on his legs and the corners of the stone, holding his chin and chest down.
He has become a member of the trees, rocks, lakes, wind, rain... He is not an individual, but a natural entity.
Beihuahuai, which was motionless and natural, felt like it was coming back to life after hearing the sound. With a movement of its eyes, it slowly looked down.
call!
The sound of wind and rain came by the lake.
The dust and cobwebs on Bei Huai's body were wiped away, and his whole body became clean again.
The corners of his lips were slightly curved, and he lowered his eyes to look at Xiao Beihuai lying on the shore, and said softly: "I'm recuperating."
"Have you recovered?"
"Um."
"Recuperation, what is it?" Xiao Beihuai on the shore asked, patting the fish's tail. It has a very beautiful sky-blue fish body, and the fish tail can release the power of Taixu, which is as sharp as gold, and it is used in the mountains and lakes.
The overlord-level Beihuai.
Beihuai, who was wearing white clothes and barefoot, was still holding his chin, and his other hand was still holding a bulging yellowed scroll with a pen inside, which was "Beihuai's Life Research Diary".
The rain wet his hair and dripped down his eye sockets and temples. He didn't feel itchy and didn't care. He looked at Xiao Beihuai patiently and explained softly:
"Life lies in 'recuperation'."
"The wind breaks the branches of the locust tree, and the wound needs time to recover. Even if a person is injured, he can heal in this way and become green again."
As he spoke, the wet-haired Bei Huai stretched out his hand, with his face and palm facing up, feeling the coldness of the raindrops with his body:
"Look, it's raining."
Rain is a gift from heaven and the sweetness of life.
Beihuai expressed very clearly that he wants to prosper.
The grass and trees in the Ming Ming Emperor's Realm were luxuriant and quickly climbed upwards. All kinds of red and purple flowers competed in beauty, releasing an intoxicating fragrance.
"It's raining!"
"Look, it's raining!"
Xiao Beihuai, who was lying on the shore, woke up and screamed repeatedly and swam to various parts of the mountain and lake.
Soon, cheers and shouts of joy resounded from all over the Ming Ming Emperor Realm, and every locust tree was celebrating the new life after the rain, feeling sincerely happy.
Bei Huai smiled happily.
"Chi chi chi..."
Suddenly, the raindrops falling everywhere cracked, secreting out streaks of scarlet light.
"Ahhh!"
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts me so much!"
"Don't eat me, don't eat me, I'm still alive, I'm still alive..."
The sounds of pain resounded everywhere. Every individual life that came into contact with the rain, the vegetation withered, and the locust tree corroded.
Like being eroded, dissolved, cursed...
The Ming Ming Emperor Realm fell into hell on earth with this rain, and everything was quickly shrouded in gray and scarlet mist.
Bei Huai lost his smile.
He opened "Bei Huai's Life Research Diary", took out the pen, bit it in his mouth, and turned the pages quickly.
He found no abnormalities.
Soon, he put down his diary and listened as if listening to something.
"Shen Yin?"
Behind him, a hazy black shadow transformed and made a soft sound.
The black shadow was very tall, about three feet tall, and it was completely covered in a black robe. There was no face visible in the darkness of the hood, only two faint will-o'-the-wisps.
The skeletal hand protruding from his long sleeves is holding a black long-handled scythe, which is held horizontally. The blade is several feet long, and the long handle is diagonally inserted into the ground, making it unreal.
"No..."
The black shadow quickly determined the source of the strangeness, "The power of the Blood World Pearl, the evil magic of evil spirits, the curse of blood, and..." The voice gradually became quieter until it was silent.
Beihuai retracted his hand.
The pits on the palms of my hands are being repaired quickly.
He squeezed his fingers together slightly, and all kinds of power was forced out.
There is the power of the Blood World Pearl, the power of the evil god, the power of curse, the power of the god of death...
"Your power."
Bei Huai looked at the cloudy sky and murmured absently.
The dark shadow behind him just flashed away and disappeared without a trace at this moment.
"Snapped!"
Bei Huai crushed the ball of strength in his hand, curled his lips again, and smiled happily.
He grabbed back the yellowed diary and stood up. At this moment, there was no other power left in his palm, only a faint wisp of devouring power remained.
"Got you."
…
Bei Huai, will he die?
Until the back of Tianren Wuwan completely disappeared from the horizon, and his curses completely disappeared from his ears.
I love the common people and never shoot my arrow. My eyes of the great road stare into the void, still absent-minded.
Soon, he determined his answer.
Beihuai will not die!
There are a lot of freaks in the Tenth Seat.
With an ordinary background like my own, I made it through chance and accident step by step.
There are Cao Yihan and Bazun who are familiar with that kind of genius. They can achieve it overnight and directly realize it by relying on the word "enlightenment" in the Tao.
But all the things added up are not worth the choice made on a whim by the heirs of the five holy emperor families:
Road to the sky, North Sophora japonica.
The reason why Dao Qiongcang is still Dao Qiongcang today is because he took a different path from Bei Huai.
He could not be loyal to the Qianshi Dao family, but still retained his humanity, so he chose to start from scratch.
This is what Ai Cangsheng thinks now.
He still can't see through the Dao Firmament, and all the insights he can get about the "Dao Firmament" are just what he wants to see for himself.
And Beihuai...
completely different!
Completely opposite to Tao Qiongcang who hides and tucks away, Bei Huai is always honest and always naked.
He is loyal to the Mourning Emperor Realm, and also loyal to himself, in a way that is completely different from normal people's thinking.
He completed the plan planned for him by the Ming Ming Emperor Realm step by step - using the resources of the Holy Emperor Family, fulfilling his own talents, passing the conscience assessment of the Holy Emperor Family, and reaching the final step.
Unlike Yue Gongli, Bei Huai did not hesitate at all regarding the choice of "replacing" the Holy Emperor.
He publicly took over the status, contracts, and achievements of the Holy Emperor, and became the second person to be conferred the title of Holy Emperor among the ten-seat generation.
From what Ai Common People has learned above, Bei Huai is loyal to the part that mourns the Bei clan.
The following is what he knows about Beihuai's approach of being loyal to himself, which is in no way inconsistent with being loyal to his family.
As soon as Beihuai became the Holy Emperor, he began to implement his own research philosophy on life.
In just three years, he completed the transformation of the Ming Ming Bei Clan, transforming 99% of the life forms into Bei Huai.
He will enslave the world tree and patron saint of the Ming Emperor Realm, the Great Sophora japonica.
He concentrated all the spiritual weapons, elixirs, spiritual beasts, and other resources scattered among the upper echelons of the aristocratic family, unified them, and captured them back into his own hands.
He sent all the existences and voices that hindered the concept of life research into reincarnation and made them the first batch of experiments to perfect the concept.
In less than ten years, he became the strongest family leader in the history of the Ming Ming Emperor Realm. While letting hundreds of flowers bloom in the world, he would always make one voice to the outside world:
Beihuai!
The five holy emperor families once again held a grand meeting, and they saw that the lower-level members of the Weiming Bei clan were in a bad state, and everyone was a little crazy.
Raw rice has become mature rice.
The Ming Ming Emperor Realm is already a person's Imperial Realm.
Apart from keeping a respectful distance or boycotting Beihuai at critical moments, the other four families can do nothing.
Even Han Gong Yuezhi doesn't want to provoke him, so one can imagine how strong Bei Huai has become.
"Bei Huai, will you die?"
The categorical oath of Heavenly Beings and Five Rebellions flashed through my mind again, and I loved the common people and shook my head slightly.
This was the reason why he didn't want to respond to the question about the five declines of heaven and man.
This is the truth that no one can tell on the ladder to heaven, and no one will remember it if they tell it.
In fact, all the explanations that can be given to the outside world were explained as early as when Xu Xiaoshou climbed the Holy Mountain and loved the people and uttered the three words "protector".
"ten!"
I, who is also a member of the tenth throne, cannot do it.
Xu Xiaoshou, who has not yet reached the seventh or eighth percentile, cannot do it.
In the whole world, those who love the common people have no eyes for the great truth, and cannot see how many people are left who have a chance to do it.
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He is willing to give the haphazardly pieced together Five Declines of Heaven and Man a chance to reach "ten", no matter how crazy he is, as long as he can still control a glimmer of clarity at the spiritual platform...
In the eyes of the world, the five degenerations of heaven and man are insane.
In the eyes of Ai Cangsheng, all the people in the world are insane, but none of them can compare to Bei Huai.
Guardians are self-appointed.
Because what the frog at the bottom of the well cannot see, the eye of the road can see.
I love the people and don’t want to see moths flying into the flame again, and I don’t want every time a moth flies into the flame, it will nourish the fire even more!
"curse……"
Curse, will it work?
The curse from the five degenerations of heaven and man, even the heavens and heavens are affected, and even oneself is willing to fall. It is obviously extremely powerful.
But!
Can it deal with Beihuai, or even the other three families?
There is no answer to loving the common people.
He slowly withdrew his gaze from the sky, returned to his usual static state, and turned to look at Xu Xiaoshou, who was still in the middle of the battle.
The answer Tianren and Wuwan wanted was too small, and he was too lazy to give it.
Xu Xiaoshou knew the general outline of the answer, so he didn't need to give it to him.
But "answer" without "answer" is useless. Xu Xiaoshou is right, it is "beat"!
If everything were added up, even myself, the self-proclaimed protector, would not be able to pass the last touchstone on the ladder to heaven.
Go back and play.
At least, the frog at the bottom of the well also has its own blessings, knowing less and living happily.
…
"Do I need to go to the Southern Territory?"
On the rubble pile, Ai Cangsheng, who was still sitting in the Guimu wheelchair, could see the discussions in the five realms, but could not hear their voices.
He knew that the image of the "Great Emperor of the People" would suffer after this, and he didn't care.
He did not protect the Tao for the common people.
He did it for Lai Xiaoxiao, and for Lai Xiaoxiao himself.
He looked at Xu Xiaoshou, his expression still calm, as if he had been photographed from the Holy Mountain of Guizhe to the Eastern Region, and killed the gods and humans once and still survived...
These are all insignificant.
The facts are indeed insignificant, and are as insignificant compared to the "Tao" supported by loving the common people.
"If you insist, I will let Mr. Zhong take me to the Southern Territory. The agreement between you and me is still valid."
Ai Cangsheng stared at the young man next to Mr. Zhong.
Everyone in the world said that Master Shou was as crazy as a young boy, Eight Masters, and he also shouted out the arrogance of "There is no genius like me in a hundred generations, and it will be difficult for me to become a master again in ten thousand years."
Ai Cangsheng did not see in Xu Xiaoshou half the shadow of the eight masters he had known back then, nor did he see that he had even half a hope of success inside and outside.
He failed to transcend the times.
He couldn't defeat himself thirty years ago, and he couldn't withstand the third level of unsealing.
His cultivation of Shenshen Nian was only superficial, and he was not as good as Cao Erzhu, let alone Kui Leihan.
This proves that the next generation trained by the Saint Slave, the Tears and Two Walks, is a failure, and Xu Xiaoshou, who banned the Tears and Two Walks, is still a failure.
The thirty years of Saint Slave were a failed attempt from beginning to end.
Except for the Eight Masters.
Except for the spirit of the Eight Masters.
"Of the Eight Masters, you are the only one left..."
…
"How to say?"
Zhong Yuanzi glanced at his side.
It is rare that Xu Xiaoshou and Ai Cangsheng can still have such a calm communication. Is this the calm before the storm?
In other words, after Xue Shizhu left the scene, it felt so good that the air became sweeter...
Zhong Yuanzi felt that the world was vast and vast.
There is not even the slightest objection to "leading people" mentioned in Love for the Common People.
His salary is not high, but it is not so tight that he cannot take people across borders. After all, he is also one of the four divine envoys!
"What's your plan?"
Xu Xiaoshou also quickly withdrew from his worries about the decline of heaven and man, looked at Zhong Yuanzi and asked.
Thought deprivation!
'plan?'
'The plan is of course to trap you on the 18th floor of the Dead Sea first, and then...'
"Zhong Yuanzi!" Ai Cangsheng didn't know the specific relationship between the two, nor did he want to know. This did not prevent him from warning loudly.
'Ah? What's the plan?'
Zhong Yuanzi blinked and reacted very quickly. Touching his yellow ribbed scarf, his eyes showed confusion: "Ah? What's the plan?"
Xu Xiaoshou shook his head and laughed.
Mr. Zhong, it turns out you are really stupid and you are not just pretending.
Do you need to demonstrate it in your mind before you say it?
If mind deprivation is not a subconscious reaction to deliberately steal critical moments during war, it is indeed the case that even with guidance, it can be easily interrupted by outsiders.
Xu Xiaoshou didn't care. He looked back at Ai Cangsheng and said, "I insist, you go to the Southern Territory."
What is the difference between the Eastern Region and the Southern Region for Mr. Shou?
Everyone in front of the Five Domains Missionary Mirror also quickly came back from the episode of the Five Decline of Heaven and Man, and thought about this issue.
Feng Zhongzui was still analyzing clearly.
In fact, in Xu Xiaoshou's heart, there is no difference between the Eastern Region and the Southern Region.
All of them allow lovers to temporarily stay away from the Dead Sea.
Lovely Common People has the Eye of the Avenue and the Sinful Bow, and can provide timely archery support no matter in the south or east.
Xu Xiaoshou also knew that the Guizhe Holy Mountain group was determined to implement the "Sixteenth Plan" and determined to open the battlefield at the Dead Sea.
The Dead Sea must have a big pit that can trap you.
It does not matter.
Everyone is playing with their cards close to their chest.
Xu Xiaoshou didn’t have to jump into the deep pit at the innermost level of the Dead Sea.
After Ai Cangsheng went to the Southern Territory.
There was still some time before he entered the Dead Sea and before Sang Lao came out.
To others, this amount of time is not time at all, and no one can achieve anything suddenly.
For Xu Xiaoshou, this is a crucial period that he can free up. He can quickly grow himself in front of the five realms, and will be noticed, but will never be disturbed by anyone.
Because during this period of time, even the Emperor of Cangsheng had to wait for him and protect him until he entered the "big pit" he had arranged in advance.
"Love the common people."
"Um?"
"nothing."
"Ah."
Xu Xiaoshou looked at the man in the wheelchair and sneered, and he sneered back.
In fact, he really wanted to say something: "Without the sky in the Holy Mountain, you really can't set up any so-called 'game'!"
Think about it and forget it.
In case these people are stimulated, they invite the old slut back, or secretly ask him for some tips.
The road ahead may be tens of thousands of times more difficult.
"Do you need me to give you a ride?"
Xu Xiaoshou turned to look at Mr. Zhong.
Others don't know why Mr. Zhong rushed to the East Region in such a hurry, but he witnessed the whole process.
Zhong Yuanzi looked a little embarrassed. He glanced at the preaching mirror not far away from the corner of his eye, and said with a flourish of his sleeves:
"No need."
Seeing his arrogant expression, Xu Xiaoshou almost laughed out loud, pursed his lips and patted his shoulder:
"Take care of yourself."
At the end, with the preaching mirror on his back, he grabbed the air and took the initiative to secretly shake Zhong Yuanzi's hand, as if stuffing something into his palm.
"what are they doing!"
Feng Zhongzui caught all this with sharp eyes and screamed.
Zhong Yuanzi in the picture was like a hedgehog, exploding as soon as he touched it. He hurriedly jumped away, and at the same time spread his hands to Emperor Cangsheng and the Mirror:
"He did it on purpose!"
"He didn't hand me anything, he just shook my hand, he...ah!"
Zhong Yuanzi was suddenly at a loss for words. His expression was as uncomfortable as if he had swallowed a mosquito. He felt like a mute eating Coptis chinensis and unable to express his pain.
You didn’t give me anything, don’t get me wrong!
But just because he gave me nothing, I can't show you anything. Although this may seem like a lie, it's precisely because I have nothing...
This is the reason why Zhong Yuanzi stopped abruptly.
He couldn't prove that just now Xu Xiaoshou acted secretly, but didn't hand anything to him!
I don't understand anymore...
Ai Cangsheng closed his eyes, too lazy to look at the little boy and the old boy anymore.
He turned a blind eye to everything, waved his hand to summon Zhong Yuanzi, ignored the latter's chatter, and finally looked at Xu Xiaoshou:
"After the Dead Sea, I will no longer hold back."
Xu Xiaoshou showed no appreciation. He unfolded the space disk under his feet and appeared next to the Guizhe Holy Mountain in the Central Region.
The preaching mirror in Feng Zhongzui's hand unconsciously pointed at Master Shou's handsome back, and he realized later:
"What? I was still in the Eastern Region just now..."
Before he could finish his shock, Beibei appeared out of nowhere.
Still carrying her imperial sword, she rushed in front of Feng Zhongzui, leaned down, put two fingers on her fleshy cheeks, pulled out the whites of her lower eyes, and made a face in front of the preaching mirror:
"Say it like you can win. I love dogs, woof woof woof."