Chen Changsheng paused and took half a step forward.
But he saw that the dying old man opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with white, as if he had been blind for a long time.
The old man laughed dryly and said, "It's a coincidence that you came here. If you had been half a quarter of an hour later, I wouldn't have been able to hear you..."
Chen Changsheng paused and said, "What about now?"
The old man didn't react at all, he just pointed at the branches on the ground.
Chen Changsheng understood. There was no need to ask this question anymore. It seemed that he had already lost his hearing.
Before taking up the post, I picked up the branch and wrote on the dust that fell on the mausoleum.
【Why is this so?】
The old man came closer, his face almost touching the ground, and he discerned the words written on the ground bit by bit.
Chen Changsheng was in a daze. This was very different from the Mr. Zhulan he thought. The old man in front of him was very slovenly. He was blind, deaf, and his legs were even paralyzed. He also exuded a stench, which seemed to be coming from him.
Been here for a long, long time...
The old man raised his head after seeing clearly. He couldn't actually see Chen Changsheng's appearance clearly, but he could vaguely see a shadow.
Mr. Zhulan, who was the original King Yu Yanyan, is also an old man who is now dying.
Just listen to him slowly say: "If karma happens, you will be punished by heaven..."
Chen Changsheng was silent for a moment, this was exactly what he expected.
Is it possible to bear the consequences of this world if you want to?
Chen Changsheng picked up the branch and wrote.
【Prince Gaoyi】
When the old man saw those four words clearly, he was stunned for a moment.
"You call me Prince?"
The old man found it interesting that the people in front of him did not seem to treat him as a monk, nor did they treat him as a practicing person.
Just ordinary people talking to each other.
The old man smiled and said: "It's been a long time since anyone called me that. But if you talk about high righteousness, I am nothing. I am just a villain who wants to continue the Yan family and steal the country and seize luck."
[The prince used his own power to renew the Yan family and sacrificed his life for righteousness. How can this not be regarded as high righteousness? 】
The old man was in a daze for a moment, then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I thought you would call me a fool, but I didn't expect..."
No monk would do such a stupid thing.
But he, Yan Yan, really did what he did. He refused to take the high road, but sacrificed his body, and fell headlong into the cause and effect of this world, so that he ended up in this situation.
In the eyes of practitioners, this is stupid and incomprehensible.
Chen Changsheng has also seen too many so-called 'fools', but if there are no such 'fools' in the world, how can the world be regarded as a world, how can the mortal world be regarded as a world of mortals, and how can the human world be regarded as a human world?
When walking in the world, everything he sees and hears is different. The only thing he has to do is to watch and listen at the same time, to see all the sufferings, all the joys, the righteousness, the mortal world, and the human world.
Chen Changsheng picked up his pen as if he was going to write a long sentence.
He wanted to say something, but halfway through writing, he didn't know how to continue writing, and he felt dissatisfied.
Finally, he swept up the dust with his sleeves and covered up all the writing.
[You must be stupid for the love, hate, anger, and foolishness in this world, stupid for the word "righteousness" mentioned in people's mouths, written books, and teachings. Even though you are stupid, you cannot be looked down upon by anyone. 】
The old man was in a trance and his mood was difficult to explain.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something to the figure in front of him. It seemed that he had many things to say, but in the end, they all got stuck in his throat.
Yes.
He is the King Yu who is trapped in love, hate, anger, ignorance, and the world of justice. He is not Mr. Zhulan.
Chen Changsheng handed over the folding fan.
The old man took it and carefully stroked the lines on the folding fan. It was very familiar, and it reminded him of many things in the past.
"Small building..."
The old man murmured and asked, "How is he?"
【So I have been busy for half my life, now that I am gone, I am happy.】
"Yeah……"
The old man breathed a long sigh of relief, nodded and said, "It's my fault that I couldn't see him, but it's a good thing that he left in peace."
He was helpless because he couldn't get out of this imperial mausoleum.
The old man sighed. He had missed too many people and things in his life.
[Chen is still confused about something related to this dynasty. Could you ask the prince to clarify it? 】
The old man said: "If you want to know, I will tell you everything."
"At that time, I thought that the great prosperity was almost over..."
The source of everything starts with a divination.
I don't know if it was an accident or coincidence, but the young King Yu calculated something that he shouldn't have calculated.
He was originally devoted to the Tao, but he changed his mind because of this.
"If you don't seek for one life, why seek for eternity..."
It was also because of this thought that the layout of the past century was launched.
From the time he first settled in Qingshan City, he had noticed that Heaven was rejecting him, and he had a vague feeling that bad luck was about to befall him.
He could have done more things at that time, but he had to leave Qingshan City because of this.
But these preparations are far from enough.
He must hide it from heaven.
"So I started to act aggressively in Qingshan City, and finally attracted the army to suppress the rebellion. After returning, he took the opportunity to fake his death and wanted to borrow a blood coffin to seal himself and hide from the law of heaven. But the facts proved that how could a monk
It’s against the will of heaven…”
"My magical method can deceive others, but it cannot deceive the gods."
"The disaster of cause and effect will come soon."
"At first it was just insomnia, tormenting my thoughts, then my legs became weak overnight and I became a cripple, and then, my vision became increasingly blurry..."
"To this day, there is still no sound in my ears."
"If I hadn't set up formations around the imperial mausoleum and reduced many heavenly disasters, otherwise, I would have been dead long ago."
It's not easy for him to survive until now.
He smiled reluctantly, and then said: "In this imperial mausoleum, every fortune can be counted, and finally I found an opportunity..."
"Zhao Zhen of Beidi Beixiang can unify the world. He is truly a hero of the generation. If it weren't for him, I'm afraid I wouldn't have the energy to restore the Yan family."
"He made two deals with me."
"The severe drought in Qingshan City cost me 20% of the country's destiny."
"In the expedition to the west to protect the food and grass, we sacrificed 30% of the national destiny."
"Knowing that I had evil intentions, Zhao Zhen still did this. It was then that I realized that Zhao Zhen didn't care about the throne beneath him at all. He only cared about one obsession, the obsession of seventy years of military service."
"So even though he has been dead for many years now, I still admire him deeply."
"The world is united and will eventually be reunited."
The old man breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "Under the punishment of heaven, my mind became more and more confused. When I regained consciousness, I started to deal with the national destiny and handed over the national destiny to Yan Ruchu.
.”
"With the destiny of our country in hand, all help will come from us."
"Later on the night of the palace coup, I tried my best to stop the imperial army. This centuries-old conspiracy finally came to fruition."
The old man sighed and fell silent.
Just a few words can tell the story of these hundreds of years...